 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve, not, rather find Strength in what...remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1818 - 358 стор.
...э ri g' ht, Au'&-Vf,-.,. '-v;is~!f- ».-''fc ••$.•*•№ зМШ йяк I do not grieve, but rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal sympathy, Which hav ing been, must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In years... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 стор.
...my sight ; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains...behind ; In the primal sympathy, Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks... | |
 | Moyle Sherer - 1826 - 430 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks... | |
 | Moyle Sherer - 1826 - 420 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith that looks... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...my sight, Though nothing can bring hack the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which hating been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering, In the faith... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 стор.
...my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the prim ill sympathy Which having been must ever be. In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human... | |
 | 1832 - 492 стор.
...sight ; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be In the soothing thoughts that spring' Out of human suffering ; In the faith that looks... | |
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What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind ; In the primal... 
