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...the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — 1 hear, I hear, with joy I hear! Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feat Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and...

...children are pulling On every side In a thousand valleys far and wide Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm: —...a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...

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...are culling, On every fide, In a thoufand valleys far and wide, Frefh flowers ; while the fun Ihines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm :...joy I hear! — But there's a tree, of many one, A fmgle field which I have looked upon, Both of them fpeak of fomething that is gone : The panfy at my...

...arc culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, ; And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm...have looked upon, Both of them speak of something tlial is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam?...