 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pàgines
...day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 pàgines
...day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...to-day Feel the gladness of the May 1 What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of... | |
 | Moyle Sherer - 1826 - 420 pàgines
...Man proposeth, God disposeth." " What, though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of... | |
 | Moyle Sherer - 1826 - 430 pàgines
...Man proposeth, God disposeth." " What, though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be, In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pàgines
...sing, ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound ! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass,... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pàgines
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song! And let the young Lamhs hnund As to the tahor's sound ! s, and amid the many shape* Of joyless day-light, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the hright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring hack the hour Of splendour in... | |
 | 1832 - 492 pàgines
...silence — CONSOLATION IN OLD AGE. What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight ; Though nothing can bring back...not, rather find Strength in what remains behind, In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be In the soothing thoughts that spring' Out of... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 pàgines
...Then, sing ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song ! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe...What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass,... | |
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What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind... 
