 | Cassell, ltd - 1876 - 466 pages
...glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound 20 As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | Charles Joseph Sherwill Dawe - 1877 - 392 pages
...delight Look round her when the heavens are bare : Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth, But yet I know,...: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains strong, The... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1877 - 630 pages
...earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lamlw bound As to the labor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief ;...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong. I hear the echoes through the mountains throng ;... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - English poetry - 1878 - 376 pages
...glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath pass'd away a glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong: I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | Readers - 1878 - 446 pages
...glorious birth, But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth, HI. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains strong, The Winds... | |
 | William Cosmo Monkhouse - 1878 - 224 pages
...glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountain throng, The... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pages
...while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And while the young lambs bound As to the taboi-'s sound, I To me alone there came a thought of grief; A timely...strong. The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep — No more shall grief of mine the season wrong. I hear the echoes through the mountains throng ;... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 pages
...glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That tliere hath past away a glory from the earth. n1. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And...: The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 pages
...The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night in. Now, while the Birds thus sing a joyous song, And...: The Cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
 | Helen A Hertz - 1879 - 292 pages
...glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth. Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song, And...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The... | |
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No more shall grief of mine the season wrong: I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast... 
