 | Donald Keesey - 1998 - 612 pagine
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 | John Heath-Stubbs - 1998 - 230 pagine
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 | Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 pagine
...alone. 12806 'Ode. Intimations of Immortality' The rainbow comes and goes. And lovely is the rose, By the rude bridge that vet I know, where'er I go. That there hath passed away a glory from the earth. 12807 'Ode. Intimatlons... | |
 | Betty F. Horvath - 1998 - 156 pagine
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 | John Mortimer - 1998 - 714 pagine
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 | Laura Quinney - 1999 - 232 pagine
...banality reflects the speaker's sense of loss: The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the...and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth. (i0-i8) Naturally, the speaker... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1999 - 108 pagine
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 | John T. MacCurdy - 1999 - 608 pagine
...things which I have seen I now can see no more. " The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose. The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the...Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The stmshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from... | |
 | George Monteiro - 2000 - 216 pagine
...things which I have seen I now can see no more. [2] The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the...and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth. [11] And O, ye Fountains,... | |
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The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose ; The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The Sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath... 
