 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 psl.
...Babbler with a tale Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou tellest, Cuckoo ! in the vale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ;... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 psl.
...Babbler with a tale Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou tellest, Cuckoo ! in the vale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my SchooUboy days I listen'd to; that Cry Which Hindu me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 psl.
...babbling to the Vale Of sunshine and of flowers ; And unto me thou b ring's ta tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did 1 often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ;... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 psl.
...babbling to the Vale Of sunshine and of flowers ; And unto me thou bring'st a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky. .• To seek thee did 1 often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 psl.
...babbling to the Vale Of sunshine and of flowers ; But unto me thou bring'st a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. VOI,. II. 6 The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 psl.
...note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which...look a thousand ways, In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain, And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 psl.
...babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring! Even yet thou...voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 psl.
...babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionar y hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No Bird : but an invisible Thbg, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 psl.
...babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringcst unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days 1 listened to , that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...of flowera, And unto me thou bringst a tale ''f Tuionary hours. The same whom in my school-boy-days I listen'd to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thbu wert still a hope, a love;... | |
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Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery... 
