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" But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone... "
The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - 7 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Poems, in Two Volumes,

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a thousand vallies far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm: — I hear. I hear,...there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on the ..., 2±Ç

William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a thousand rallies far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear,...there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 4±Ç

William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a 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,...of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy ac my feet Doth the same tale repeat : Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every tide, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh Mowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear,...many one, A single Field which I have looked upon, lloth of them speak of something that is gone . Tbe Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat ; Whither...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side. In a thousand vallics far and wide, Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I hear, I hear,...there's a Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone : The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tnlc...
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Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 ÆäÀÌÁö
...pulling, On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines wane , And the Bahe leaps up on his mother's arm : — I...tree, of many one, '' A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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Sacred Poetry: Consisting of Selections from the Works of the Most Admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a 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,...there's a tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The pansy at my feet Doth the same tale...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 3±Ç

William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a 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 ! — But there 'sa Tree, of many one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something...
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Childhood, a selection from the poets, by H.M.R.

Childhood - 1841 - 384 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a 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! —But there 'sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something...
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Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

1862 - 512 ÆäÀÌÁö
...every side, In a 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 ! — But there "sa tree, of many one, A single field which I have look'd upon, Both of them speak of something...
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