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" And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of thought is lost, And not when you would call him gay, That his bright presence thrills me most. "
The Children's Bower; Or, What You Like - 216 ページ
Kenelm Henry Digby 著 - 1858
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The Eclectic Review

1840 - 766 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...the hall, His merry laugh like music trill, And I in sadness hear it all — For, like the wrinkles on my brow, I scarcely notice such things now —...

Gift of love and friendship [an anthology of verse].

Gift - 1846 - 268 ページ
...Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. Andyet it is not in his play, When every trace of thought...be echoed in the hall, His merry laugh like music thrill, And I in sadness hear it all — For like the wrinkles on my brow, I scarcely notice such things...

The American Common-place Book of Poetry: With Occasional Notes

George Barrell Cheever - 1846 - 428 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...would call him gay, That his bright presence thrills rne most. His shout may ring upon the hill, His voice be echoed in the hall, His merry laugh like music...

Poems of Early and After Years

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1848 - 498 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...ring upon the hill, His voice be echoed in the hall, For, like the wrinkles on my brow, I scarcely notice such things now — But when, amid the earnest...

The poetical works of N.P. Willis

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1850 - 278 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its verv gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...shout may ring upon the hill, His voice be echoed m the hall, His merry laugh like music trill, And I unheeding hear it all — For, like the wrinkles...

The Journal of Education for Upper Canada, 第 5〜6 巻

1852 - 392 ページ
...track. And tell its very gladnee«. And yet It I« not In Ы« play. When every trace of thought li lost. And not when you would call him gay. That his bright presence thrill* me must. Ills shout may ring upon the hill. Hin voice be echoed in the hall, Hi« merry laugh...

The girl's first help to reading; or, Selections from the best authors, by T ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 206 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...most. His shout may ring upon the hill, His voice he echoed in the hall, His merry laugh like music thrill, And I in sadness hear it all, — Tor, like...

The Boy's Birth-day Book: Tales

1859 - 448 ページ
...— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...laugh like music trill, And I unheeding hear it all — For, like the wrinkles on my brow, I scarcely notice such things now — But when, amid the earnest...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, 第 6 巻

Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 ページ
...sadness,— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. And yet it is not in his play, When every trace of...thought is lost, And not when you would call him gay, His shout may ring upon the hill, His voice be echoed in the hall, That his bright presence thrills...

The National Fourth Reader: Containing a Course of Instruction in Elocution ...

Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1859 - 422 ページ
...sadness,— Which brings me to my childhood back, As if I trod its very track, And felt its very gladness. 2. And yet, it is not in his play, When every trace of thought is lost. And not when you would call him ga]', That his bright presence thrills me most His shout may ring upon the hill, His voice be echo'd...




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