 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...least motion which they made, It seem'da thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fen To catch the breezy air ; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
 | John Laurie Blake - 1862 - 236 páginas
...around me hopp'd and play*d ; Their thoughts I cannot measure—- But the least motion that they made, The budding twigs spread out their fan. To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven is sent, If such be nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
 | John Alfred Langford - 1862 - 310 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. " The budding twigs spread out their fan. To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there." But this ineffable condition cannot subsist long. All things in the world change, and, by a gracious... | |
 | 1863 - 982 páginas
...Their thoughts I cannot measure — But the least motion which they made It seem'da thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What Man... | |
 | Life-lights - 1864 - 348 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seem'da thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man ? WILLIAM WORDSWORTH, 1770-1850. DELIGHT IN GOD ONLY. I LOVE (and have some cause to love) the Earth... | |
 | Our life - 1865 - 234 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man? DAVID AND JONATHAN. HE saw his comely face, Where love and reverence so well mingled were; And head,... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 páginas
...Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure : The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
 | 1865 - 392 páginas
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man... | |
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It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. 
