| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...shines wane , And the Bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — But there's a tree, of many one, '' A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
| Samuel Griswold Goodrich, George Stillman Hilliard - 1834 - 398 páginas
...not seen and heard as at first ? Where is the charm that made them to be seen and heard, and felt ? ' Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?' The pleasure is gone, because there was no intelligent observation to detain it. The interest... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 páginas
...sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear ! But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 páginas
...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...the visionary gleam ? 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... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 páginas
...sun shines warm, And the bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear ! But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our hirth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star.... | |
| Childhood - 1841 - 384 páginas
...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...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
| 1862 - 512 páginas
...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...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 páginas
...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...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 rises with us, our life's Star,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...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:...the visionary gleam ! Where is it now, the glory and the dream ! Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 páginas
...shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which...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... | |
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