| William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 pages
...— But there's a .Tivr, ii' n,;my,-u!n--, A SIII»IL' Fit-Ill v, iin-li I have lookedjipop, / • J talc repeat: Whither is fled the visiormry gleam 1 — Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Our... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pages
...sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear! But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet 228 Wordsworth. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 pages
...sun ahinea warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm :— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? \ t T. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
| Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 pages
...shines warm ; And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : 39 Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? — • _ Where is it now, the glory and the dreamt Our... | |
| 1854 - 456 pages
...And .he babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, 1 hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Qur birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 pages
....<un shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm: — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream ! Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The Soul that... | |
| 1855 - 458 pages
...And :he babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? T. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : - — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 9s a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at rny feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory... | |
| 1857 - 904 pages
...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 pages
...shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul... | |
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