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" On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Trang 143
1835
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 trang
...I were sullen, While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with jov I hear ! But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon,...

Poetry for Home and School ...

1846 - 436 trang
...were sullen, While the earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Tập 1

Half hours - 1847 - 614 trang
...memory ; for he has not printed the poem in which this line occurs, in the recent edition of his works. On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm. WORDSWORTH. SPENSER shall paint " fair May" and her train in noble words — Then came fair May, the...

The Poetry of Flowers and Flowers of Poetry: To which are Added, a Simple ...

Frances Sargent Osgood - 1848 - 308 trang
...sort them, and sing over them and caress them, till they perish in their grasp. This sweet May morning The children are pulling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers. WOKDSWOHTH. "We see them coming wearily into the towns and villages with their pin-a-fores full, and...

The Sacred Poets of England and America: For Three Centuries

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 trang
...were sullen, While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are cullin^ O On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear ! But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon,...

The Poetry and Poets of Britain: From Chaucer to Tennyson ; with ...

Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 trang
...of your bliss I feel, — I feel it all. Oh, evil day 1 if I were sullen, While the earth herself is adorning, This sweet May- morning, And the children...warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm. i Compare with Lord Brooke, p. 69, iupri. * Comp. Coleriilgo's Dele, '• Dejection." Stanra in. i The...

The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Late Poet Laureate

William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 trang
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines \v; rm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm: — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — But there's...

Hausschatz englischer Poesie: Auswahl aus den Werken der bedeutendsten ...

Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 trang
...I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide....the babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — I hear, I hear — with joy I hear! But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon....

The Young Ladies' Elocutionary Reader: Containing a Selection of Reading Lessons

Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 trang
...all. Oh ! evil day ! if I were sullen, While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning; And the children are pulling, On every side, In a...the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon,...

Poems from the Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 trang
...were sullen While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun ahinea warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm :— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But...




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