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" As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through... "
A poetry-book of modern poets, selected and arranged by A. B. Edwards - Page 109
edited by - 1879
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Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 pages
...The cataracts hlow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the hea-t of May Doth every heast ncep holiday, Thou Child of jo> Shout round me, let me heai thy shouts,...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1837 - 874 pages
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short, ' All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holidny :' while man, man alone, lets the season come without glorying in it ; and when it goes he...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep, No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd boy ! IV. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pages
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every heast keep holiday ; — Thou child of joy. Ye hlessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each...
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Childhood, a selection from the poets, by H.M.R.

Childhood - 1841 - 384 pages
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep. ?*(> more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...Doth every beast keep holiday;— Thou child of joy, IT. Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with...
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Gems of the Modern Poets: With Biographical Notices

Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 pages
...strong; The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the world is gay : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast...
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The Book of the Months: And Circle of the Seasons

1844 - 276 pages
...knowing from whence the impulse of happiness that they feel proceeds, or whither it tends. In short — All the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves...to jollity ; And with the heart of May Doth every heast keep holiday : while man — man alone — lets the season come without glorying in it ; and...
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The Poems of William Wordsworth ...

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pages
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The...every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy, Ye blessed Creatures, 1 have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you...
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The Poems of William Wordsworth, D.C.L., Poet Laureate, Etc. Etc

William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...The cataraets blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The...every Beast keep holiday ; — Thou Child of Joy, Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep ; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The...winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the world is gay : Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every beast...
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