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" Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May dews my wings were wet, And Phoebus... "
The Living Age - Page 450
1875
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The Century: 1900, Volume 60

1900 - 994 pages
...Blake. He gathers a dozen individualities into his own, and sends them forth laden with his essence. How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...of Love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide. He loves to sit and hear me sing, Then, laughing, sports and plays with me; Then stretches out my golden...
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The English Poets

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1901 - 654 pages
...The fleeces of our flocks are covered with Thy sacred dew ; protect them with thine influence I SONG. How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; And led me through his gardens fair, Where all his golden pleasures grow. With sweet May-dews my...
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A History of English Literature

E. J. Mathew - 1901 - 556 pages
...bearing a very modest title, are wonderful, both in idea and expression, for a boy of fourteen. A Song. " How sweet I roamed from field to field And tasted...Till I the Prince of Love beheld, Who in the sunny gleams did glide. " He showed me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through...
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Literary Collector: A Monthly Magazine of Booklore and Bibliography, Volume 3

Frederick C. Bursch, Annie Dennis Bursch - 1902 - 350 pages
...have been begun in his twelfth year, while before he was fourteen he had written the lyric beginning: "How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride," which it would be difficult to match by an equally youthful effusion in the whole realm of tinglish...
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Current Literature, Volume 34

1903 - 820 pages
...dust from whence he sprung. Unwept, unhonor'd and unsung. WILLIAM BLAKE How sweet I roamed from Held to field, And tasted all the summer's pride, Till...beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide. He showed the lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow: He led me through my gardens fair • Where...
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William Blake: A Study of His Life and Art Work

Irene Langridge - 1904 - 322 pages
...My silks and fine array," and that other which I shall surely be forgiven for quoting as it stands: How sweet I roamed from field to field. And tasted...of Love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide. He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair Where...
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The Lyrical Poems of William Blake

William Blake - 1905 - 258 pages
...had no tears to shed ; She hugg'd it to her breast, and groan'd her last. Song TT OW sweet I roam'd from field to field And tasted all the summer's pride,...love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair Where...
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The Poetical Works of William Blake, Volume 1

William Blake - 1906 - 596 pages
...kissed the pale lips ; she had no tears to shed ; She hugged it to her breast, and groaned her last. o How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted...And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his-gardens fair Where all his golden pleasures grow. • With sweet May-dews my wings were wet, And...
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The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century, Volume 1

1905 - 584 pages
...watered, and the weary rest. H POETICAL SKETCHES. 1783. WILLIAM BLAKE. /. SOA'G. OW sweet I roam'd from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride,...Love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He show'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair Where...
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Shelburne Essays, Volume 4

Paul Elmer More - 1907 - 306 pages
...the age of fourteen, in which the same idea is expressed by the same metaphor : How sweet I roam'd from field to field And tasted all the summer's pride,...love beheld Who in the sunny beams did glide ! He shew'd me lilies for my hair, And blushing roses for my brow; He led me through his gardens fair Where...
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