 As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the echoes through...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Pagina 174door William Wordsworth - 1878 - 496 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pagina’s
...The cataracts hlow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the hea-t of May Doth every heast ncep holiday, Thou Child of jo> Shout round me, let me heai thy shouts,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 pagina’s
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short, ' All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holidny :' while man, man alone, lets the season come without glorying in it ; and when it goes he... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pagina’s
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd boy ! IV. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagina’s
...The cataraets blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng. The...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd- boy ! Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pagina’s
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every heast keep holiday ; — Thou child of joy. Ye hlessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 pagina’s
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep. ?*(> more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...Doth every beast keep holiday;— Thou child of joy, IT. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with... | |
 | 1862 - 512 pagina’s
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy shepherd boy! Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 pagina’s
...strong; The cataracts blow their trumpets from the 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 all the world is gay : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast... | |
 | 1844 - 276 pagina’s
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short — All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...to jollity ; And with the heart of May Doth every heast keep holiday : while man — man alone — lets the season come without glorying in it ; and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pagina’s
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The...every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy, Ye blessed Creatures, 1 have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you... | |
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