 We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...  Selections from Wordsworth - Сторінка 193автори: William Wordsworth - 1889 - 434 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 стор.
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 стор.
...thought will join your throng, 156 Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to day Feel the gladness of the May ! 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May 1 What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 стор.
...sing, ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...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... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song! And let the young Lamhs hnund As to the tahor's sound ! s, and amid the many shape* Of joyless day-light, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the hright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring hack the hour Of splendour in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 стор.
...song! And let the young I-ambs bound As to the labor's sound ! V'c in thought will join your throng, Yc that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts...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... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 стор.
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...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... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 стор.
...hound As to the tahor's sound! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that ptay, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness...the May ! What though the radiance which was once so hright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can hring hack the hour Of splendour in... | |
 | William Hone - 1832 - 852 стор.
...delightful dream." What though tho radiance which was once, so bright Be now for ever taken from our sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the Uowcr ! We will grieve not, rather lintl Strength in what remains behind. A thousand pure pleasures... | |
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