 Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...  Poems - Pàgina 299per William Wordsworth - 1815Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | William Wordsworth - 1807
...about ! To me, no Babbler with a tale Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou tellest, Cuckoo ! in the vale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the...ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ; Still long'd for,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 170 pàgines
...D5 ri. To me, no Babbler with a tale Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou tellest, Cuckoo ! in the vale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the...invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my SchooUboy days I listen'd to; that Cry Which Hindu me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and... | |
 | 1808
...Swan and Shadow !" Vol. II. p. 34. ' O Cuckoo ! shall I call thee bird, Or but a wandering -voice! ' Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou...look a thousand ways ; In bush and tree and sky.' Vol. J 1. pp. 57—8. ' The grass is bright with rain-drops ; on the moors The Hare is running races... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820
...and near ! 1 hear thee babbling to the Vale Of sunshine and of flowers ; But unto me thou bring'st a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of...Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. VOI,. II. 6 The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824
...note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which...look a thousand ways, In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain, And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827
...off as near. * Though babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of...voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827
...babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionar y hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No Bird : but an invisible Thbg, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 340 pàgines
...off as near. Though babbling only, to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringcst unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of...voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days 1 listened to , that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 788 pàgines
...of flowera, And unto me thou bringst a tale ''f Tuionary hours. The same whom in my school-boy-days he sage ret@ѱ* I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thbu wert still a hope, a love; Still long'd for,... | |
 | 1828
...to hill it seems to puss, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-hoy days 1 listened to; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways. In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
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