...pleasant things Each care decays, and yet my sorrow springs. Henry Howard, Earl of Surrey. SPRING. HE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small...heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one ! Sweet. t Mute. Mingles. § Destruction. Like au army defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth...

...her face. Three years she grew. That inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude. / 'wandered lonely. The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! Written in March. A Youth to whom was given So much of earth, so much of heaven. Ruth. As high as...

...towards the Sicilian sea at my sheep feeding together.' Cp. Wordsworth, Poems of the Imagination No. 16 ' The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising, There are forty feeding like one.' 1. 57. Cp. Virg. E. 3. 80. I. 58. 5<jirX<vYe. Properly the rope at the starting-place of the race-course,...

...terrace, with the white dots not far below the sky-line, which tell of its famous " cattle." There " They are grazing, their heads never raising — There are forty feeding like one," and we have to discard at the first glance every wildbull-thought for Wordsworth's milder rhymes. Our...

...thee had not been, These busy engines had not moved, No whirling wheels been seen ! Mrs. E. MARCH. THE cock is crowing.. The stream is flowing, The small...defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill Ou the top of the bare hill ; The ploughboy is whooping— anon- -anon? There's joy on the mountains...

...erowing. The stream is flowing, The small hirds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps m the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with...heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one I Like an army defeated The snow hath retreated, And now doth fare ill On the top of the hare hill;...

...dissatisfied. 1806. XVL WRITTEN IN MARCH, WHILE RESTING ON THE BRIDGE AT THE FOOT OF BROTHER'S WATER. THR Cock is crowing. The stream is flowing, The small...birds twitter, The lake doth glitter. The green field bleeps in the sun : The oldest and youngest Arc at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing....

...— For winds and storms, whose sullen roar Forbade my steps to rove. PIERRE RONSARD (French). MARCH. way ; And for your kindness here offered to mee, I...whispered secretive, Saying, " It seemcth this youth 's Ou the top of the bare hill ; The plough-boy is whooping — anon — anon ! There 's joy on the mountains...

...the hurrying stream ! WRITTEN IN MARCH, WHILE RESTING ON THE BRIDGE AT THE FOOT OF BROTHER'S WATER. THE cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small...youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle art grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one ! Like an army defeated *...

...a whole week, and the dogs sat at table with the others, making faces at those around them. MARCH. The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter. The green fields sleep in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing,...