 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 trang
...all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife, Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet...into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. has a world of ready wealth, Our minds and hearts to bless — Spontaneous wisdom breathed by health,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 trang
...all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tig a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet...his music ; on my life There's more of wisdom in it. V And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! And he is no mean preacher : Come forth into the light... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 trang
...all the long green fields has spread. His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! And he is no mean preacher... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 trang
...all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! And he is no mean preacher... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 trang
...all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland Linnet, / How sweet...wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher : Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. She... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 trang
...all the long green fields has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet...his music ! on my life There's more of wisdom in it. 104 And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 trang
...all the long green fields has spread ! Hii first sweet evening-yellow. Books! His a dull ami endless strife: Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet...wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. He... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 trang
...music', on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the Throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. 27-4 225 She ha* a world of ready wealth, Our minds and hearts lo bless — Spontaneous wisdom breathed... | |
 | 1831 - 260 trang
...receives. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife ; Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his musick ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings He, too, is no mean preacher : Come forth into the light of things ! Let nature be your teacher. She... | |
 | William Andrew Chatto - 1834 - 228 trang
...in the woods and by the side of streams, and who first said to me, in the language of Wordsworth : " Hark ! how blithe the throstle sings, And he is no...of things, Let Nature be your teacher. " She has a mine of ready wealth, Our minds and hearts to bless ; Spontaneous wisdom breathed by health, Truth... | |
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tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark! how blithe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your... 
