 | 1821 - 410 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
 | 1820 - 696 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy , We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have bong upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to tbee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou... | |
 | 1821 - 420 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, i Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, c •. - . O... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1822 - 430 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, ohl how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
 | 1824 - 446 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the woods, How often has my spirit turn'd to thee ! " Before I conclude I must take notice of one specious and very common objection to any assertion... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the woods, How often has my spirit turn'd to thee ! " Before I conclude I must take notice of "one specious and very common objection to any assertion... | |
 | 1825 - 500 str.
...poet thus replies to the cold scepticism that doubts the influence of this "• blessed gift" : " Yet oh! how oft In darkness, and amid the many shapes...stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have bung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 str.
...deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft, !n darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have 1 turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thce!... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 str.
...things. — If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft. In darkness, and amid the many shape* Of joyless day-light, when the fretful stir Unprofitable,...the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have 1 turned to thce, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through UM woods, How often has my spirit turned to... | |
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In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye! thou wanderer thro' the woods,... 
