 | Frances Martin - English poetry - 1866 - 506 pages
...shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once...No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery ; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In... | |
 | Sidney Gilpin - Ballads, English - 1866 - 586 pages
...shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once...No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery ; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In... | |
 | Robert Armstrong (master of Madras coll) - 1866 - 142 pages
...on the grass, Thy twofold shout I hear, That seems to fill the whole air's space As loud far off as near. Though babbling only to the vale Of sunshine...bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my schoolboy days I listen'd to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 pages
...thee bird, Or but a wandering voice ? While I am lying on the grass, Thy loud note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near ! 1 hear thee babbling to the vale Of sunshine and of flowers ; And unto me thou bring'st a tale Of... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pages
...thee bird, Or but a wandering voice ? While I am lying on the grass, Thy loud note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near ! 1 hear thee babbling to the vale Of sunshine and of flowers; And unto me thou bring'st a tale Of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1866 - 508 pages
...thee bird, Or but a wandering voice ? While I am lying on the grass, Thy loud note smites my ear ! From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off and near! 1 hear thee babbling to the vale Of sunshine and of Bowers; And unto me thou bring'st a tala Of visionary... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 pages
...shall I call thee bird, Or but a wandering voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear ; From hill to hill it seems to pass At once...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... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 pages
...shall I call thee Bird, Or but a wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once...No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery ; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to ; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In... | |
 | John R. Vernon - Christian life - 1867 - 338 pages
...addresses the cuckoo that brought back his young days and his young thoughts by its magic voice: — "Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours....No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery : "To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a hope, a love... | |
 | Woodland - Animals - 1868 - 186 pages
...shall I call thee bird, Or but a wandering voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once...the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but au invisible thing, A voice, a mystery ; • The same whom in my schoolboy days I listened to; that... | |
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Thou bringest unto me a tale 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... 
