I travelled among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. Tis past, that melancholy dream! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more. Among thy mountains... Elements of English Grammar - Seite 117von William Franklin Webster, Alice Woodworth Cooley - 1904 - 223 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 Seiten
...; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time ; for still...Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played ; And thine too is the last green field That Lucy's eyes surveyed.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 Seiten
...; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time ; for still...Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played ; And thine too is the last green field That Lucy's eyes surveyed.... | |
| Words - 1866 - 368 Seiten
...sea ; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time : for still...Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played ; And thine, too, is the last green field That Lucy's eyes surveyed.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1866 - 512 Seiten
...sea; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time, for still...mountains did I feel The joy of my desire ; And she I cher:shed turned hcr wheel Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played;... | |
| Edward Clarke LOWE - 1868 - 186 Seiten
...sea ; Nor, England, did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time: for still...Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The howers where Lucy played ; And thine, too, is the last green field That Lucy's eyes surveyed.... | |
| William S. Martin - 1868 - 142 Seiten
...Nor did I know, sweet home, till then, What love I bore to thee. " 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time ; for still I seem To love thee more and more." — WORDSWORTH. TOWARDS the close of a beautiful day in autumn, the last rays of the setting sun were... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1869 - 752 Seiten
...England ! did 1 know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will 1 quit thy shore A second time ; for still I seem To...cherished turned her wheel Beside an English fire. 1799. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played ; And thine too is the... | |
| 1869 - 534 Seiten
...Nor, England ! did I know till then What- love I bore to thee. " 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time: for still I seem To love thee more and more." — WORDSWORTH. Nescio quid profecto mi animus praesagit mali. Lat. TERENCE. — "I know not, in troth,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1871 - 632 Seiten
...; Nor, England ! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time ; for still...Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed The bowers where Lucy played ; And thine is too the last green field That Lucy'a eyes surveyed.... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 Seiten
...; Nor, England ! did 1 know till then What love 1 bore to thee. 'T is past, that melancholy dream ! rs( 2 1 cherished turned her wheel Beside an English fire. Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed, The... | |
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