Thy loud note smites my ear! 
  It seems to fill the whole air’s space,
  At once far off and near! 1820.

  Thy twofold shout I hear,
  That seems to fill the whole air’s space,
  As loud far off as near. [a] 1827.]

[Variant 2: 

1827.

  To me, no Babbler with a tale
  Of sunshine and of flowers,
  Thou tellest, Cuckoo! in the vale 1807.

  I hear thee babbling to the Vale
  Of sunshine and of flowers;
  And unto me thou bring’st a tale 1815.

  But unto me .... 1820.]

[Variant 3: 

1836.

  No Bird; but an invisible Thing, 1807.]

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FOOTNOTE ON THE TEXT

[Footnote A: 

  “Vox et praterea nihil.  See Lipsius ‘of the Nightingale.’”

Barron Field.—­Ed.

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SUB-FOOTNOTE ON THE TEXT

[Sub-Footnote a:  Barron Field remonstrated with Wordsworth about this reading, and he agreed to restore that of 1820; saying, at the same time, that he had “made the change to record a fact observed by himself.”—­Ed.]

In the chronological lists of his poems, published in 1815 and 1820, Wordsworth left a blank opposite this one, in the column containing the year of composition.  From 1836 to 1849, the date assigned by him was 1804.  But in Dorothy Wordsworth’s Journal the following occurs under date Tuesday, 22nd March 1802: 

“A mild morning.  William worked at the Cuckoo poem....  At the closing in of day, went to sit in the orchard.  William came to me, and walked backwards and forwards.  W. repeated the poem to me.  I left him there; and in 20 minutes he came in, rather tired with attempting to write.”

  “Friday (March 25).—­A beautiful morning.  William worked at ’The
  Cuckoo’.”

It is therefore evident that it belongs to the year 1802; although it may have been altered and readjusted in 1804.  The connection of the seventh stanza of this poem with the first of that which follows it, “My heart leaps up,” etc., and of both with the ’Ode, Intimations of Immortality’ (vol. viii.), is obvious.—­Ed.

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“MY HEART LEAPS UP WHEN I BEHOLD”

Composed March 26, 1802.—­Published 1807

[Written at Town-end, Grasmere.—­I.F.]

One of the “Poems referring to the Period of Childhood.”  In 1807 it was
No. 4 of the series called “Moods of my own Mind.”—­Ed.

  My heart leaps up when I behold
    A rainbow in the sky: 
  So was it when my life began;
  So is it now I am a man;
  So be it when I shall grow old, 5
    Or let me die! 
  The Child is father of the Man; [A]
  And I could wish my days to be
  Bound each to each by natural piety.