 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pagina’s
...bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...death, — In years that bring the philosophic mind. And O, ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pagina’s
...bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XI. And 0, ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forbode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 426 pagina’s
...bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve...death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.' " " Well," exclaimed the Wordsworthian " who would have thought that you, of all persons in the world,... | |
 | 1842 - 480 pagina’s
...bright Be now for ever taken from my sight; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. And O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Think not of any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pagina’s
...bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. No comparison, of course, is to be instituted between tins lofty strain and Coleridge's much less elaborate... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve...death, — In years that bring the philosophic mind. And O, ye fountains, meadows, bills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pagina’s
...bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pagina’s
...to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. XL And, O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in... | |
 | Sir James Stephen, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1848 - 356 pagina’s
...bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve...spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks tbrough death, In years that bring the philosophic mind. And oh ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills, and Groves,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 pagina’s
...gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now forever taken from ray sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor...death, — In years that bring the philosophic mind. And 0, ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my... | |
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And O ye fountains, meadows, hills, and groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the brooks which down their channels... 
