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" No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep. And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity... "
Childhood, a selection from the poets, by H.M.R. - الصفحة 354
بواسطة Childhood - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 80
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Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on ..., المجلد 2

William Wordsworth - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 258
...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear...up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Eeast keep holiday, Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd Boy...

Poems, in Two Volumes,

William Wordsworth - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 358
...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear...through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me froTn the fields of sleep, 14* And all the eavth is gay, Laud and sea Give themselves up to jollity,...

Poems, المجلد 2

William Wordsworth - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...that thought relief, And I again am strong. % The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear...Doth every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, them happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ...

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...that thought relief, And I again am strong. The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear...Doth every Beast keep holiday ;— Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard'the...

Blackwood's Magazine, المجلد 38

1835 - عدد الصفحات: 866
...gave that thought refin And I again am strong : The cataracts blow their trumpets from the sterp, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountain throng, Tlio wlndi coma to me from the fields of sleep, And all the eartb la gay ; Lund and...

The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 858
...whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short, ' All tin- earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of MayDoth every beast keep holiday :' while man, man alone, lets the season come without glorying in...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, المجلد 4

William Wordsworth - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 418
...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear...every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd Boy ! 4. Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear...the earth is gay; . Land and sea Give themselves up tojollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday;— Thou Child of Joy, Shout round...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - عدد الصفحات: 838
...grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoe« through the mountain» throng. The wind« i mm' ( - Cv Z O 364 365 Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I sec The heavens laugh...

Calcutta Magazine and Monthly Register, المجلدات 25-28

1832 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...passed away a glory from the earth. MOUNTAIN MUSIC. The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear...throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep. THB VANITY OF LIFE. Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal silence — CONSOLATION...




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