| 1850 - 498 σελίδες
...longer an old, wornout world, but fresh as it was to the heart of childhood. It may be true that " Nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower ;" yet in a closing apostrophe to hia beloved nature — to fountains, meadows, hills, and groves... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 σελίδες
...song ! And let the young lambs bound ! As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng; Ye that pipe, and ye that play, Ye that through your...gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was ouce so bright, Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour... | |
| 1853 - 390 σελίδες
...relieves. But we delight to gaze on this lovely change, and we glory in the season of Autumn : — What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from our sight. Thou ' Of We will grieve not — rather Strength in what remains behind. We are known advocates... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 σελίδες
...song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains... | |
| Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 σελίδες
...song ! And let the young Iambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We, in thought, will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your...though the radiance which was once so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory... | |
| University of Sydney - 1853 - 810 σελίδες
...Scotia's realm desert, But still the patriot and the patriot-bard (c) We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! and the imagery of — (rf) The moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. (?) Clasped... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 σελίδες
...cannot weave over again the airy, unsubstantial dream, which reason and experience have dispelled, " What though the radiance, which was once so bright,...my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of glory in the grass, of splendour in the flower :"— yet I will never cease, nor be prevented from... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 σελίδες
...thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feql the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance...once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, * See " THE EXCURSION," Book IV. " Alas ! the endowment of Immortal Power," &c., [an i Note 5 of Notes... | |
| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1854 - 350 σελίδες
...tenderness, as "might make angels weep :" 44 What though the radiance which was once BO bright, lie now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grif ve not, rather find Strength in what... | |
| Horace Binney Wallace - 1856 - 478 σελίδες
...instincts' bore about them, he exclaims, What though the radiance which was once so bright £o now forever taken from my sight; Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass or glory in the flower, lit- can still find abundant blessing in what is left ; In the primal sympathy... | |
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