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" Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. "
Examinations Papers - الصفحة 73
1898
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Nollekens and His Times: Comprehending a Life of that Celebrated Sculptor ...

John Thomas Smith - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...juvenile playfulness of Blake's muse, copied from page 10 of these Poems.* SONG. " How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the Summer's pride,...Prince of Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! • The whole copy of this little work, entitled " Poetical Sketches, by WB" containing seventy pages,...

Littell's Living Age, المجلد 208

1896 - عدد الصفحات: 854
...he was fourteen, which It would be difficult to parallel among the products of youthful poets: — How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...Love beheld. Who in the sunny beams did glide! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair, Where...

Macmillan's Magazine, المجلد 11

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 810
...written certainly before the boy was fourteen, and shows a rare precocity : — How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! ! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Life of William Blake, "Pictor Ignotus": With Selections from His Poems and ...

Alexander Gilchrist, Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...to the East Whence comforts have increas'd ; For light doth seize my brain With frantic pain. SONG. How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Life of William Blake, "pictor Ignotus", with Selections from His ..., المجلد 1

Alexander Gilchrist - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...fourteen : the following ethereal piece of sportive Fancy, ' Song ' he calls it : — How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He shew'd mo lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Macmillan's Magazine, المجلد 11

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 538
...written certainly before the boy was fourteen, and shows a rare precocity : — 28 29 How sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! ', He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Macmillan's Magazine, المجلد 11

1865 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...precocity : — • 28 29 HOT sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride, ТШ I the prince of Love beheld. Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He shew'd me lilies for niy hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair,...

Poetical Sketches by William Blake: Now First Reprinted from the Original ...

William Blake - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 120
...had no tears to shed ; She hugg'd it to her breast, and groan'd her last. SONG. HOW sweet I roam'd from field to field And tasted all the summer's pride,...of Love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide. He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me thro' his gardens fair Where...

The Monthly Religious Magazine, المجلد 42

1869 - عدد الصفحات: 562
...by a boy under fourteen years of age, nearly a hundred years ago. Can the boys do any better now ? How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow, And led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May-dews my wings...

The Religious Magazine and Monthly Review, المجلد 42

1869 - عدد الصفحات: 550
...by a boy under fourteen years of age, nearly a hundred years ago. Can the boys do any better now ? How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow, And led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May-dews my wings...




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