 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Lumbs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng,... | |
 | 1835 - 866 páginas
...of early Childhood." " Now, while the hirds thus sing a Joyous song, And while the young lambs hound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought nf grief : A timely utterance gave that thought refin And I again am strong : The cataracts blow their... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...while the Bird« thus «ing a joj ou« «ong. And while the young Lamb« bound A« to the tabor'« sound. To me alone there came a thought of grief:...utterance gave that thought relief. And I again am «trong. The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound, As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief, But timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The cataracts blow their trumpets... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...while the young lamhs hound, As to the tahor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief, But timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The cataracts hlow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 páginas
...from the earth. III. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 páginas
...glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! To me alone there came a...: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
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No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea... 
