 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 sider
...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,...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sider
...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...thou happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard'the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sider
...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...Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, them happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see... | |
 | 1835 - 866 sider
...the mountain throng, Tlio wlndi coma to me from the fields of sleep, And all the eartb la gay ; Lund and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the...holiday ; Thou child of joy Shout round me, let me heir thy ghouls, thou happy shepherd boy ! Yea I blessed creature* I have heard the call Ye to each... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 sider
...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 sider
...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...me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd Boy ! 4. Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoe« through the mountain» throng. The wind« i mm' to me from the fields of sleep, — And all the earth is...Doth every Beast keep holiday ; Thou Child of Joy 364 365 Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I sec The heavens laugh... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 sider
...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 tojollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday;— Thou Child of Joy, Shout round... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 sider
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short, ' All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday :' while man, man alone, lets the season come without glorying in it ; and when it goes he lets it... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 sider
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short, ' All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holidny :' while man, man alone, lets the season come without glorying in it ; and when it goes he... | |
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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... 
