 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, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast...  Translations Into Greek and Latin Verse - Страница 212по Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1873 - 238 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - 552 страници
...throng. The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the Earth is gay; Z u M U E £ H «. Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May H k. O g H Doth every Beast keep holiday; — z £ Thou Child of Joy, H X h X Shout round me, let me... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 страници
...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...me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy shepherdboy! 1V. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with... | |
 | Gilbert Highet - 1949 - 802 страници
...spirit. The ode opens with rejoicing, and closes with triumph renewed. It is the festival of spring : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday. But the poet, within the rejoicing, is alone, with a thought of grief. Again and again he declares... | |
 | Geoffrey H. Hartman - 1987 - 281 страници
...as if Wordsworth had been released into voice as well as blessing, into a voice that is a blessing. Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make. . . (St. IV) It is a moment remarkably similar to the removal of the curse from the Ancient Mariner... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - 628 страници
...through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; 30 Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday;Thou Child of Joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! IV Ye blessed... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 страници
...mountains throng. The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea iO Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth everv' Beast keep holiday; — Thou Child of Joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy... | |
 | Kenneth R. Johnston - 1998 - 1018 страници
...Try as he will, through four desperate stanzas, he cannot keep his faith. The last of them begins, "Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call / Ye to each other make; . . . The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all." But it ends, "Whither is fled the visionary... | |
 | Leon Waldoff - 2001 - 192 страници
...in a dramatic situation. sleep,"13 it is clear that the last lines ("And all the earth is gay . . . Thou Child of Joy, / Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy!" [29—35]) anticipate and lead into a radical shift in the speaker's tone in stanza 4, where he strains... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 страници
...mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea 30 Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart...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 you... | |
 | William Dell - 2005 - 108 страници
...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...me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! Now, in the midst of his Spring walk and the renewal of life, he alone is struck with grief for what... | |
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