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" I hear! —But there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the... "
Coming, Or The Golden Year. A Tale - Sivu 97
tekijä(t) Selina Gaye - 1883
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The Year Book, of Daily Recreation & Information: Concerning Remarkable Men ...

William Hone - 1832 - 874 sivua
...the past, arc all that cannot pass away t Time and care make sad havoc with these aerial enjoyments. Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Youth invests all which it sees and desires with the rainbow tints of fancy; " And by the...

The Token and Atlantic Souvenir: A Christmas and New Year's Present

Samuel Griswold Goodrich, George Stillman Hilliard - 1834 - 398 sivua
...not seen and heard as at first ? Where is the charm that made them to be seen and heard, and felt ? ' Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?' The pleasure is gone, because there was no intelligent observation to detain it. The interest...

Record of a School: Exemplifying the General Principles of Spiritual Culture

Elizabeth Palmer Peabody - 1836 - 262 sivua
...exclaimed, what a succession of beautiful pictures ! All full of life ; said Mr. Alcolt ; and he went on But there's a Tree of many one, A single Field which...the visionary gleam ; Where is it now, the glory and the dream? When he had read these lines, he said : was that a thought of life ? No, a thought of death,...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 sivua
...sun shines warm, And 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...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 sivua
...sun shines warm, And the bahe 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...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our hirth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star....

The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 sivua
...shines warm, And 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...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? V. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's...

Childhood, a selection from the poets, by H.M.R.

Childhood - 1841 - 384 sivua
...warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm :— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! —But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,...

Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1862 - 512 sivua
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there "sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The soul that rises with us, our life's star,...

The Poems of William Wordsworth, D.C.L., Poet Laureate, Etc. Etc

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 sivua
...And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked...the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream 1 Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sivua
...hear, I hear — with joy I hear ! But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have lookaxl upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone:...the visionary gleam ! Where is it now, the glory and the dream ! Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul that rises with us, our life's star,...




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