 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 Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - 452 psl.autoriai: William Wordsworth - 1854 - 727 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 psl.
...children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm ; And the babe leaps up on his mother's...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : 39 Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? — • _ Where is it now, the glory and the dreamt Our... | |
 | 1854 - 456 psl.
...And .he babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, 1 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. Qur birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul... | |
 | 1855 - 458 psl.
...And :he 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 ? T. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 psl.
...Children are culling* On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's...the visionary gleam 1 Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's... | |
 | 1857 - 904 psl.
...wide/ Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a...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 WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 psl.
...children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's...there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd npon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 psl.
...pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warra And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I...there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gono : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | Evenings - 1860 - 386 psl.
...sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : I hear, I hear, with jo; I hear 1 — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam t Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 psl.
...children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's...looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is goue : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam 1 Where... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 psl.
...Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's...there's a Tree of many, one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them spenk of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
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