| 1868 - 510 sayfa
...in your jubilee. My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss I feel, I feel it all. Oh evil day if I were sullen, While the earth herself is adorning, This sweet May morning ; And the children were pulling, On every side,... | |
| Eleanora Louisa Hervey - 1868 - 190 sayfa
...Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee. The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all ! Oh ! evil day ! if I were sullen While the earth is herself adorning This sweet May morning ! " TALES have been told of many gracious creatures... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 sayfa
...in yonr jnbilee ; My heart is at yonr festival, My head hath its coronal, The fnlness of yonr bliss I feel — I feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were snllen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are cnlling On every... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1869 - 752 sayfa
...jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel—I feel it all. Oh evil day! if I were sullen While Earth...adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are cuffing On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while tlio sun shines warm,... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 sayfa
...were sullen While the Earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the Children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide,...Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear! Both of them speak of something... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 sayfa
...in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen While the earth itself is adorning, This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling, On every side,... | |
| Alexander Henley Grant - 1869 - 646 sayfa
...in your jubilee, My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While the earth herself is adorning, This sweet May morning, And the children are pulling On every side.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 sayfa
...in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were...Fresh flowers ; while the 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... | |
| William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 sayfa
...in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath ita coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen...Fresh flowers ; while the 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... | |
| English poems - 1870 - 722 sayfa
...I were sullen While Earth herself is adoring This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide Fresh flowers ; while the 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... | |
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