 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 str.
...invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my SchooUboy days I listen'd to; that Cry Which Hindu me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky....often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou w«rt st il I a hope, a love ; Still Ioi|g'd for, never seen! And I can listen to thee yet j Can lie... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 str.
...Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | 1808 - 596 str.
...wandering -voice! ' Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery. ' The same whom in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush and tree and sky.' Vol. J 1. pp.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 str.
...Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways ; In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 str.
...Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways; In bush, and tree, and sky. .• To seek... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 str.
...Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No Bird ; but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. VOI,. II. 6 The same whom in my School-boy days I listened to...green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ; Still longed for, never seen ! And 1 can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1820 - 636 str.
...note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! * < The same which in my school-boy days I listened to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways j In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 str.
...to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! The same which in my school-boy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In bush, and tree, and sky. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain, And listen, till I do beget That golden time... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 str.
...Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No Bird : but an invisible Thing, A voice, a mystery. The same whom...green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 str.
...hours. Thrice welcome, Darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No Bird : but an invisible Thbg, A voice, a mystery. The same whom in my School-boy...green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love ; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet ; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do... | |
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To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again. 
