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" There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day,... "
Poems of the inner life, selected chiefly from modern authors [by R.C. Jones]. - Страница 241
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Poems, in Two Volumes,

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 страници
...did seem Apparell'd in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dreamIt is not now as it has been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more. The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, H2 The Moon doth with delight...

Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on the ..., Том 2

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страници
...grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem ApparelTd in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it has been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ...

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...each to each by natural pitty. ODE. THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial...and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it has been of yore ; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I iiow...

Poems, Том 2

William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...each to each by natural piety. ODE. THEUE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial...and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it has been of yore ; — , Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1881 - 1046 страници
...were then shed upon us from the opened heaven, and the memory moves us to tears. Then 'all things were apparelled in celestial light, the glory and the freshness of a dream.' It is the crowning pleasure of memory to recall the ' marvellous light,' the rapturous joy, the triumphal...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 4

William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страници
...natural piety. See Vol. I. page 3. 1. THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial...may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more. 2. The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight...

The Youth and Manhood of Cyril Thornton, Том 1

Thomas Hamilton - 1827 - 258 страници
...grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparell'd in celestial light, The glory and. the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore. WORDSWORTH. My recovery was slow, and spring was fast verging1 into summer, before my returning strength...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...grove, and stream, The earth, and every common eight, To me did seem Apparell'd in celestial light, The e򾟩C R j* !G {F e, >b t . 2`S ha« been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The thing« which I have «een I now...

Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страници
...heard in Heaven !' ODE. [WORDSWORTH.] THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial...and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it has heen of yore ; Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can...

Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 страници
...seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it has been of yore ; Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more. The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose, The moon doth with delight...




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