 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 dream...  The Young scholar - Pagina 1201872Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 pagina’s
...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...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ; Where is it now, the glory and the dream? When he had read these lines, he said : was that a thought... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagina’s
...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pagina’s
...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our hirth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pagina’s
...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? V. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pagina’s
...warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm :— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! —But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that... | |
 | 1862 - 512 pagina’s
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there "sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The soul that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pagina’s
...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear...that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same talc repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam Î Where U it now, the glory and the dream ? Our... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pagina’s
...And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...hear, I hear — with joy I hear ! But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have lookaxl upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone:...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ! Where is it now, the glory and the dream ! Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pagina’s
...And the 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...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? 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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