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" Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you 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... "
The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language - 302. oldal
1880 - 332 oldal
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Poems, in Two Volumes,

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 oldal
...mountains throng, The Winds come to me froTn the fields of sleep, 14* And all the eavth is gay, Laud and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And wit,h the...jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath it's coronal, The fullness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen...

Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on ..., 2. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 oldal
...earth is gay, Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Eeast keep holiday, Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let...jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath it's coronal, The fullness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen...

Poems, 2. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 oldal
...Doth every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, them happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard...The fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. 348 >* Oh evil day ! if I were sullen While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning ;...

Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ...

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 oldal
...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd Boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard'the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh...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...

The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 3. kötet

William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 oldal
...glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth. a. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And...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...

Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 oldal
...grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to mo from the fields of sleep,, And all the earth is gay,...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...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 oldal
...and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth, — But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth. Now, while the birds...The fulness of your bliss I feel — I 'feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 oldal
...thought of grief ; A timely utteranee gave that thought relief, And I again am strong : The cataraets blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall...My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss 1 feel — I feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet...

The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 oldal
...holiday; — Thou child of joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd boy ! IV. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to...jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath it's coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all. Oh evil day ! if I were sullen While...

The Biblical Repository and Classical Review, 13. kötet

1839 - 542 oldal
...though his hairs are BOW gray, his heart still mingles. In the fourth, he thus addresses them — " Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to...The fulness of your bliss, I feel, I feel it all." Oh, how blessed is this delight, in the happiness of others ! Is it not such as angels feel, when they...




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