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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. "
The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Page 7
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A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1865 - 316 pages
...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...Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe 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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A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet Laureate

William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 pages
...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...Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe 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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Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

English poetry - English poetry - 1865 - 398 pages
...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...On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, 120 ODE. Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : —...
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Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great Artists

English poetry - English poetry - 1865 - 410 pages
...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...May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear,...
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Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - English poetry - 1866 - 506 pages
...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...Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe 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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Poems of the Inner Life: Selected Chiefly from Modern Authors

R. C. J. - English poetry - 1866 - 312 pages
...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 Earth herself is...Children are culling On every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on its Mother's...
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Poems, selected and ed. by R.A. Willmott. Illustr

William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 pages
...Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning ; And the Children are pulling On every side. Iu a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe 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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The National Fifth Reader: Containing a Complete and Practical Treatise on ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - Elocution - 1866 - 618 pages
...at your festival, My head hath its coronal — The fullness of your bliss, I feel, I feel it all. O evil day ! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet Muy-inorning, And the children arc culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh...
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Extracts from English Literature

John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 pages
...is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. O evil day ! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning This sweet May morning ; And the children are pulling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh...
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Exercises in Grammatical Analysis

Edward Thring - English language - 1868 - 256 pages
...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 Earth herself is...wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm:— I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! —But there's a tree, of many,...
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