 | 1832 - 492 pagina’s
...MOUNTAIN MUSIC. 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. THB VANITY OF LIFE. Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal silence — CONSOLATION... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pagina’s
...am strong. 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,...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,... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 pagina’s
...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 mountains throng, The winds come to mo from the fields of sleep,, And all the earth is gay, Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity,... | |
 | 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
...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 mountains throng,...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 laugh with... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 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,...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
...strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep. ?*(> more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng,...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 pagina’s
...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 mountains throng,...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... | |
 | 1834 - 476 pagina’s
...the spring; and as one writer remarks, " feel it to the very tips of their fingers." In short, • "All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity." Dancing round the May- Pole was a favorite amusement in Great Britain, in former times, and especially... | |
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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... 
