 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 repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?  Illustrations of Tennyson - Pagina 38door John Churton Collins - 1891 - 186 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pagina’s
...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...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 ? Our birth is but... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 pagina’s
...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...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 ? Our birth is but... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...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 I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pagina’s
...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 I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pagina’s
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — 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 ac my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pagina’s
...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...that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tnlc repent: Whither is fled the visionary gleam '( Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Oar birth... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pagina’s
...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...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 ? Our hirth is hut... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 pagina’s
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa 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 ? 5. Our birth is but... | |
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 264 pagina’s
...said Mr. Alcott ; and he went on 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? When he had read... | |
 | Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 pagina’s
...exclaimed, what a succession of beautiful pictures ! All full of life ; said Mr. Alcolt ; and he went on 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... | |
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