 | British poets - 1828 - 838 str.
...Through woods and on the green ; And thbu wert still a hope, a love; Still long'd for, never seen! ts( lkn ױ* O blessed Bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place ; That is fit... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 str.
...rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love Siill longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden lime again. O blessed Bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place ;... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...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. O blessed bird ; the earth we pace Again 'appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place ; That is fit... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...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. O blessed bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, fairy place; That is fit home... | |
 | 1832 - 406 str.
...thou wert still a hope, a lure ) Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet, CM He upon the plain, And listen till I do beget That golden time again, WOKDJWORTH. GARDENS. IN the Great Marylebone Workhouse, which has a front that, for length, and the... | |
 | Religious Tract Society (Great Britain) - 1835 - 604 str.
...rove Through woods and on the green, And thou wert still a hope, a love, Still long'd 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. WORDSWORTH. The CUCKOO ( Cucnlus canorusj visits our shores about the middle of April, and disperses... | |
 | 1837 - 860 str.
...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. O, blessed bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place, That is fit... | |
 | 472 str.
...bird, but an invisible thing— A voice — a mystery. " The same when in my schoolboy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways,...And listen till I do beget That golden time again." WORDSWORTH. Sonnet. drops away, even when they drench our raiment. Softly they sink into the deep valleys,... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1838 - 400 str.
...and the quiet and solitary figure of Lady Vargrave threw its shadow over the grass. CHAPTER XIII. " And I can listen to thee yet , Can lie upon the plain—- And listen till I do beget That golden tirne again." WORDSWORTH. IT was past midnight — hostess and guests had ret;ed to repose — when... | |
 | Priscilla Maden Watts - 1839 - 286 str.
...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. O blessed Bird ! the earth we pace Again appears to be An unsubstantial, faery place ; That is fit... | |
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The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. 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.... 
