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" 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... "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - Страница 553
по William Hone - 1830
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 страници
...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...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...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 страници
...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...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 ! Ye blessed...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 страници
...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 heast keep holiday ; — Thou child of joy. Ye hlessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each...

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

Childhood - 1841 - 384 страници
...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...the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday;— Thou child of joy, IT. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The...

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

1842 - 480 страници
...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...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! Ye blessed creatures,...

Gems of the Modern Poets: With Biographical Notices

Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 страници
...echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the world is gay : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity,...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 ! Ye blessed...

The Book of the Months: And Circle of the Seasons

1844 - 276 страници
...heard, hailing her approach as she hastens to bless him ; and his choral symphonies no longer must bless her in return — bless her by letting her behold...to jollity ; And with the heart of May Doth every heast keep holiday : while man — man alone — lets the season come without glorying in it ; and...

Parley's Magazine, Том 2

1834 - 476 страници
...of instinct for the spring; and as one writer remarks, " feel it to the very tips of their fingers." In short, • "All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity." Dancing round the May- Pole was a favorite amusement in Great Britain, in former times, and especially...

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

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 страници
...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...with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy, Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see...

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the world is gay : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity,...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 ! Ye blessed...




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