...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? WORDSWORTH. 146 147 A CALM EVENING. IT is a beauteous...

...thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear!...tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting : The soul...

...while the sun shines warm. And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy 1 hear! — But there's a tree, of many one, A single...tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? v. Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The soul that...

...exclaimed, What a succession of beautiful pictures! All full of life, said Mr. Alcott; and he went on : — But there's a tree of many one, A single field which...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? When he had read these lines, he said, Was that a thought...

...exclaimed, What a succession of beautiful ^pictures! All full of life, said Mr. Alcott; and he went on: — But there's a tree of many one, A single field which...same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? When he had read these lines, he said, Was that a thought...

...warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm : — I hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! - But there 'sa Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked...tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? WORDSWORTH. 140 117 A CALM EVENING. IT is a beauteous...

...shines warm, And the babe -leaps on his mother's arm; l hear, I hear, with joy I hear ! 50 But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked...gone : The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat : 55 Whither is fled the visionary gleam, Where is it now, the glory and the dream ? Our birth is but...

...far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm: 50 I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! - But there's a Tree,...tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? v Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting: The Soul that...

...forth into nature only to learn at last that what he seeks he has left behind. Samuel Taylor Coleridge I hear, I hear, with joy I hear! But there's a Tree,...tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream? William Wordsworth One QT5Y-UTX-WOZX Contents INTRODUCTION...

...Commenting on the familiar and pivotal lines, But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field that I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone, Levinson observes that of all the symbols generated by the French Revolution, "none was more prominent...