 | Evenings - 1860 - 386 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,...child of joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, them happy Shepherd boy ! Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see... | |
 | 1860 - 966 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,...fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay, Land and вса, Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday : Thou... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pagina’s
...And while the young lambs bound 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...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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 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 heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday;— Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd boy! Thou child of joy Ye blessed creatures,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 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,...and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the neart of May Doth every beast keep holiday ; — Thou child of joy, IV. Ye blesseid creatures, I have... | |
 | 1890 - 366 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 6f sleep, And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - 626 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,...me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy shepherd boy ! Wdlmm |l. %mor. K™.. THE Hon. WR Sponger, one of the brightest ornaments of the gay circles of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 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,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 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,...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy 1 IV Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 410 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,...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... | |
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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... 
