 IT is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare And grass...  Macmillan's Magazine - Страница 2481889Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...SENT BY MY LITTLE BOY TO THE PERSON TO WHOM THEY ARB ADDRESSED. It is the first mild day of March r Each minute sweeter than before, The red-breast sings...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страници
...my House, and sent ly my little boy to the person to -aihom they are addressed. It is dse first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...House, and sent by my little boy to tlie person to inborn they are addressed. It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 страници
...my House, and sent by my little boy to the person to vffsom they are addressed. It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) i Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...my house and sent by my little boy to the person to whom they are ^addressed. FT' is the first mild day of March: Each minute sweeter than before, The...from the tall larch That stands- beside our door. ., : , r There is a blessing in die air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...my House, and sent by my little Boy to the person to whom they are addressed. It is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The Red-breast sings from the tall Laroh That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...from my House, md sent by my little Boy to If* Person to whom they are addressed. IT is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...my House, and sent by my iitile Boy to lie Person to whom they are addressed. IT is the first mild day of March : Each minute sweeter than before, The...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...MY HOUSE, AMD SENT BY MY LITTLE BOY TO THE PERSON TO WHOM THEY ARE ADDRESSED. IT is the first mild a pawing horse let go, She made the green field. My Sister! ('tis a wish of mine) Now that our morning-meal is done, Make haste, your... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...WRITTEN AT A SMALL DISTANCE FROM MT HODIE, AM* SENT Bt MY LITTLE BOT. IT is the first mild day of Harch : Each minute sweeter than before. The Redbreast sings...To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field. My Sister ! ft is a wish of mine) Now that our morning meal is done. Make haste, your... | |
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