 THESE, as they change, Almighty Father, these, Are but the varied God. The rolling year Is full of Thee. Forth in the pleasing Spring Thy beauty walks, Thy tenderness and love. Wide flush the fields ; the softening air is balm ; Echo the mountains round...  The Seasons - 第 157 頁James Thomson 著 - 1822 - 158 頁完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | William Wordsworth - 2002 - 172 頁
...schooldays and would have recognised its debt to Virgil. Wide-flush the Fields; the softening Air is Balm; Echo the Mountains round; the Forest smiles; And every Sense, and every Heart is Joy. (A Hymn on the Seasons 5-7) Though a peculiar one, the claim that 'the Forest smiles' is consistent... | |
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