 I hear! —But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Страница 170написао/ла William Wordsworth - 1896Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страница
...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 I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 страница
...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 I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страница
...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...gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страница
...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 : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страница
...sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — ll reflected bright The look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tnlc... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страница
...shines wane , And the Bahe 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 I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 страница
...exclaimed, what a succession of beautiful pictures ! All full of life ; said Mr. Alcolt ; and he went on But there's a Tree of many one, A single Field which...gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ; Where is it now, the glory and the dream? When he had read... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 страница
...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 : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? V. Our birth is... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 страница
...sun shines warm, And the bahe 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 : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our hirth is but... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 страница
...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...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but... | |
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