You could not lay a hair between:
| 1815 | |
| And all those leaves, that jump and spring, Were each a joyous, living thing. | 1800 |
And all those leaves, that jump and spring,
Were each a joyous, living thing.
The following additional lines occur in the editions 1800 to 1805:
Oh! grant me Heaven a heart at ease
That I may never cease to find,
Even in appearances like these
Enough to nourish and to stir my mind!