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" I hear! —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: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? "
The Quarterly Review (london) - Page 26
by Anonymous - 1865 - 622 pages
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Selections from the poetical works of William Wordsworth, ed. with notes by ...

William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1881 - 112 pages
...the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps on his mother's arm ; 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! 50 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 : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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A Library of Religious Poetry: A Collection of the Best Poems of All Ages ...

Philip Schaff, Arthur Gilman - Dummies (Bookselling) - 1880 - 1108 pages
...shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — looked upon, — • Doth of them speak of something that is gone ; The pansy at my feet Doth the same...
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Poetry for Home and School

Anna Callender Brackett - American poetry - 1881 - 348 pages
...while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : 1 hear, I hear, with joy 1 hear ! 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 : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - American poetry - 1881 - 1000 pages
...sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! — - i i O looked upon — Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Poems, [of Wordsworth.]

William Wordsworth - 1882 - 398 pages
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — 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...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam t Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The Soul...
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The poetical works of William Wordsworth, Volume 1

William [poetical works] Wordsworth - English poetry - 1882 - 560 pages
...hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! — 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...at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is flod the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but a sleep and...
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The Unremarkable Wordsworth

Geoffrey H. Hartman - 1987 - 281 pages
...Hence a poetry that fixes so constantly, retentively, on bare markers, totems or natural steles — "But there's a Tree, of many, one, / A single Field which I have looked upon" ("Intimations Ode"). Such markers, that still seem to point to what has departed, are...
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Mourning and Panegyric: The Poetics of Pastoral Ceremony

Celeste Marguerite Schenck - Literary Criticism - 1988 - 248 pages
...hear, with joy I hear!" (L 50)—the singularity of the elegiac landscape stands out in sharp contrast: —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: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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In Quest of the Ordinary: Lines of Skepticism and Romanticism

Stanley Cavell - Philosophy - 1994 - 214 pages
...But I was about to speak of Wordsworth's listening to flowers. Stanza 4 of the ode ends as follows: 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: The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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The Recovery of Self: Regression and Redemption in Religious Experience

Kevin Fauteux - Psychology - 1994 - 260 pages
...last that what he seeks he has left behind. Samuel Taylor Coleridge I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! 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: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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