| Epes Sargent - 1854 - 388 стор.
...waters rolling evermore. 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...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - 384 стор.
...waters rolling evermore. 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...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... | |
| 1854 - 456 стор.
...X. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 стор.
...rolling evermore. 10. f 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...and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feql the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 стор.
...cannot weave over again the airy, unsubstantial dream, which reason and experience have dispelled, " What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splendour in the flower :"— yet I will never cease, nor be prevented from... | |
| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1854 - 192 стор.
...solemnity and tenderness, as "might make angels weep :" w What though the radiance which waa once BO bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight. Though...nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the gran, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In... | |
| 1855 - 458 стор.
...hither, "Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song! And let the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound ! "We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...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... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 стор.
...X. Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young lambs bound, As to the labour's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1855 - 704 стор.
...ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We La thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye...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... | |
| Horace Binney Wallace - 1856 - 478 стор.
...instincts' bore about them, he exclaims, What though the radiance which was once so bright £o now forever taken from my sight; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass or glory in the flower, lit- can still find abundant blessing in what is left... | |
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