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" But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone... "
Poems, selected and ed. by R.A. Willmott. Illustr - Side 264
av William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866
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Poems, in Two Volumes, Volum 1

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 170 sider
...adorning. This sweet May-morning, And the Cbildreo are pulling, 149 On every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines...there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Poems in 2 vols., reprinted original ed. of 1807 ed. with note on ..., Volum 2

William Wordsworth - 1807
...adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand rallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines...there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volum 38

1835
...the earth herself ia adorning This sweet May morning, And the children are pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while...And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm: I hear 1 I hear ! with joy I hear ! " All our friends, then, will be delighted to see from our own pen, since...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volum 4

William Wordsworth - 1827
...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...of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy ac my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828
...adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are pulling, On every side. In a thousand vallics ow shall be thine; No sigh that rends thy father's heart a look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tnlc...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1828 - 340 sider
...May-morning, And the Children are pulling, Ou every tide, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh Mowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on...many one, A single Field which I have looked upon, lloth of them speak of something that is gone . Tbe Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat ; Whither...
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Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 402 sider
...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...there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volum 4

William Wordsworth - 1832
...Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are [lulling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while...arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something...
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Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 392 sider
...every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines wane , And the Bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear,...tree, of many one, '' A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the bahe 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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