| 1846 - 436 Seiten
...; 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. 0 evil day ! if I were sullen, While the earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 614 Seiten
...; 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 sullen While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the children are pulling, « We quote Leigh... | |
| Frances Sargent Osgood - 1848 - 308 Seiten
...them and caress them, till they perish in their grasp. This sweet May morning The children are pulling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers. WOKDSWOHTH. "We see them coming wearily into the towns and villages with their pin-a-fores full, and... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 Seiten
...; 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...adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are cullin^ O On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm,... | |
| Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 Seiten
...; I see The heavens langh 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 1 if I were sullen, While the earth herself is adorning, This sweet May- morning, And the children... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1851 - 750 Seiten
...; 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...far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines wum, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — But there's... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 Seiten
...in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your Miss, \v; rm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm: — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — But there's... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 Seiten
...; 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. i Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children... | |
| Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 Seiten
...; 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 sullen, While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning; And the children are pulling, On every side,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 Seiten
...; 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 sullen While the Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side In... | |
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