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" My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind. "
The Cornhill Magazine - Page 69
edited by - 1878
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william harrison ainsworth - 1857 - 516 pages
...but think How oft, a vigorous man, I lay Beside this fountain's brink. My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.§ • Life and Correspondence of Robert Southey, vol. ip 63. •J ' Ibid. pp. 54, sq. J Ibid. vol. iii....
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The National Review, Volume 4

1857 - 494 pages
...are no more." Now turn to Wordsworth's treatment of the same theme : " My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred ; For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than...
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The Earlier Poems of William Wordsworth: Corrected as in the Latest Editions ...

William Wordsworth - 1857 - 480 pages
...but think How oft, a vigorous man, I lay Beside this fountain's brink. My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind * Down to the vale this water steers. —...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 pages
...lay Beside this fountain's brink. " My eyes are dim with childish tears. My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. "Thus fares it still in our decay ; And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes awf>y Than...
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Florence, Volume 561

M E. Hammond - 1858 - 352 pages
...welcomed by Mrs. Ward. 251 CHAPTER XXIII. MY eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirrrd ; For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. WORDSWORTH. DR. LEICESTER'S surprise at the unexpected advent of Miss Dudley was not diminished by...
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the poetical works of william wordsworth

WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 pages
...lay Beside this fountain's brink. " My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirr'd, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. " The blackbird in the summer trees, The lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please,...
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The Standard First[-fifth] Reader ...

Epes Sargent - 1859 - 450 pages
...but V How oft, a vigorous man, I lay beside this fountain's brinn My eyes are filled with childish tears, my heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears that in those days I heard 5. FREEDOM. — Bryant. 0 Freedom ! thou art not, as poets dream, A fair...
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Memoirs and Resolutions of Adam Graeme of Mossgray: Including Some ...

Mrs. Oliphant (Margaret) - 1859 - 344 pages
...youthful visions till I can almost think I am weaving them again— " My eyes are filled with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears As in those days I heard." And so I dwell among them, and at my pleasure am again a solitary child,...
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Bentley's Miscellany, Volume 47

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1860 - 670 pages
...think how oft' a vigorous man, he lay beside that fountain's brink." My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.* While Wordsworth was labouring, together with his Quaker friend, Thomas Wilkinson, in the said Friend's...
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The Young Lady's Cabinet of Gems: A Choice Collection of Pieces in Poetry ...

Virginia De Forrest - 1860 - 368 pages
...but think How oft, a vigorous man, I lay Beside this fountain's brink. My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay : And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than...
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