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... Extracts from English Literature - Página 344por John Rolfe - 1867 - 383 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 páginas
...mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea 30 Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! 4 Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens... | |
| William Dell - 2005 - 108 páginas
...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...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! Now, in the midst of his Spring walk and the renewal of life, he alone is struck with... | |
| Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 páginas
...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...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! IV Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens... | |
| Tom Walsh - 2007 - 200 páginas
...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...Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens... | |
| Leonard Shengold - 2006 - 282 páginas
...which I have seen I now can see no more. [Change means loss: this is my chorus, not Wordsworth's.] And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves...with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday. The rainbow comes and goes And lovely is the Rose . . . The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I... | |
| Andrew M. Greeley, Mary G. Durkin - 2008 - 516 páginas
...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...with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday; — Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherdboy! Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard... | |
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