...from the waving corn-field,loud He leads the choir of day : trill— trill— trill— trillMounting upon the wings of light into the great expanse, Re-echoing...inspiration ; every feather On throat, and breast, and wing, vibrate with the effluence divine. All nature listens to hi™ silent ; and the awful Sun Stands still...

...taken the lovely and mutilated extract at p. 197 of the Life. Thus it stands in Blake's text : — " Thou hearest the nightingale begin the song of spring...Appears, listens silent ; then, springing from the waving corn-field,loud He leads the choir of day : trill — trill — trill — trill — Mounting upon the...

...finishing with the Milton, to quote the almost unapproachable lines, commencing — " Thou heareat the nightingale begin the song of spring ; The lark, sitting upon his earthly bed, just as the morn Appears, listens silent; then, springing from the waving cornfield, loud...

...wings of light into the great expanse. Reaching against the lovely blue and shining heavenly kkics ; Hh little throat labours with inspiration ; every feather On throat and breast and wings vibrates with the effluence divine, All Nature listens silent to him, and the awful wn Stands...

...country scenes could have inspired such a passage as this, the crown of all Blake's unrhymed poetry : — Thou hearest the nightingale begin the song of spring : The lark sitting upon his earthly bed, just as the sun Appears, listens silent : then springing from the wavy corn.field loud...

...its distracting fascination, entered the soul of the poet, despite all theories and philosophizings. Thou hearest the nightingale begin the Song of Spring...expanse : Re-echoing against the lovely blue and shining shell. His little throat labours with inspiration, every feather, On throat and breast and wings vibrates...

...taken the lovely and mutilated extract at p. 197 of the " Life." Thus it stands in Blake's text : " Thou hearest the nightingale begin the song of spring...leads the choir of day : trill— trill— trill— trillMounting upon the wings of light into the great expanse, Re-echoing against the lovely blue and...

...labouring in the Furnaces of Elements, Ore howls on the Atlantic : Enitharmou trembles, All Beulah weeps. Thou hearest the Nightingale begin the Song of Spring;...Lark sitting upon his earthy bed, just as the morn 30 Appears, listens silent ; then springing from the waving Corn-field, loud He leads the Choir of...

...labouring in the Furnaces of Golgonooza. Ore howls on the Atlantic: Enitharmon trembles: All Beulah weeps ,/Thou hearest the Nightingale begin the Song of Spring: The Lark sitting upon his earthly bed, just as the morn 30 Appears, listens silent, then springing from the waving Cornfield!...

...spiritual Being of Nature — to that universal Thought and Love of which visible Nature is the form : Thou hearest the nightingale begin the song of spring...inspiration : every feather On throat and breast and wing vibrate with the effluence divine. All Nature listens to him silent : and the awful sun Stands still...