 No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay...  Songs of Three Centuries - 97 psl.redagavo - 1875 - 352 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 psl.
...away a glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sfng a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came...steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng ; The winds come to me from the fields of sleep ;... | |
 | 1854 - 456 psl.
...w. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief:...steep , No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | 1855 - 458 psl.
...in. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief:...steep , No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 psl.
...in. Now while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief:...steep , No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 psl.
...a glory from the earth. nr. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came...steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 psl.
...III. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabors sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief ;...steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, Land... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 psl.
...III. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabors sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief ;...steep,— No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | Evenings - 1860 - 386 psl.
...glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young Iambs bound Aa to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought...steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | 1860 - 966 psl.
...sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound Aa to the tabor's sound, To me alone there camp a thought of grief : A timely utterance gave that...steep. No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 psl.
...a glory from the earth. in. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came...steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And... | |
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