 | 福原麟太郎 - 1965 - 292 pągines
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 | Thomas Gray - 1966 - 308 pągines
[ El contingut d’aquesta pągina estą restringit ] | |
 | Thomas Gray - 1966 - 310 pągines
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 | Cecil Victor Deane - 1967 - 166 pągines
...and truth than in the unfinished Ode on the Pleasure Arising from Vicissitude: The meanest flowret of the vale The simplest note that swells the gale...sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening Paradise. Here the touch is almost Wordsworthian, though there is also, in the string of personified abstractions... | |
 | 1847 - 606 pągines
...sense becomes an inlet to pure enjoyment; and we shall see that ' The meanest floweret of the dale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To her are opening Paradise.' Ever on the look-out for the excellent, her eye is blind only to errors,... | |
 | Patricia Beer - 1968 - 256 pągines
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 | John Heath-Stubbs - 1969 - 132 pągines
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See the wretch, that long has tost On the thorny bed of pain, At length repair his vigour lost, And breathe and walk again : The meanest floweret of the vale, The simplest note that swells the gale, The common sun, the air, the skies, To him are opening... 
