 Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Сторінка 47автори: William Wordsworth - 1827Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 стор.
...invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my SchooUboy days I listen'd to; that Cry Which Hindu me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky....often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou w«rt st il I a hope, a love ; Still Ioi|g'd for, never seen! And I can listen to thee yet j Can lie... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 стор.
...hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | 1808 - 596 стор.
...' Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery. ' The same whom in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush and tree and sky.' Vol. J 1. pp.... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 стор.
...hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky. .• To seek... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 стор.
...hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1820 - 636 стор.
...note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! * < The same which in my school-boy days I listened to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways j In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 стор.
...to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain, And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...And unto me thou bringst a tale ''f Tuionary hours. The same whom in my school-boy-days I listen'd @ѱ* thbu wert still a hope, a love; Still long'd for, never seen! And I can listen to thee yet ; .Can lie... | |
 | 1828 - 488 стор.
...From hill to hill it seems to puss, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-hoy days 1 listened to; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways. In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
 | 1832 - 406 стор.
...art to roe No.bird : but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my schoolboy day* 1 listened to; that cry Which made me look a thousand...woods and on the green , And thou wert still a hope, a lure ) Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet, CM He upon the plain, And listen... | |
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