The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth: With a Memoir, Volumen5Little, Brown and Company, 1865 |
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... wishes sent of like good - will To our kind Friend high on the sunny hill , Luminous region , fair as if the prime Were tempting all astir to look aloft or climb ; Only the centre of the shining cot - With door left open makes a gloomy ...
... wishes sent of like good - will To our kind Friend high on the sunny hill , Luminous region , fair as if the prime Were tempting all astir to look aloft or climb ; Only the centre of the shining cot - With door left open makes a gloomy ...
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... wishes ; and to you The remnant of his days at least was true ; You , whom , though long deserted , he loved best ; You , Muses , books , fields , liberty , and rest ! Far happier they who , fixing hope and aim On the humanities of ...
... wishes ; and to you The remnant of his days at least was true ; You , whom , though long deserted , he loved best ; You , Muses , books , fields , liberty , and rest ! Far happier they who , fixing hope and aim On the humanities of ...
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... wish that men by men despised , And such as lift their foreheads overprized , Should sometimes think , where'er they chance to spy This child of Nature's own humility , What recompense is kept in store or left For all that seem ...
... wish that men by men despised , And such as lift their foreheads overprized , Should sometimes think , where'er they chance to spy This child of Nature's own humility , What recompense is kept in store or left For all that seem ...
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... a throng , The Captive shunned all converse proffered there . Wife , children , kindred , they were dead and gone ; But , if no evil hap his wishes crossed , One living Stay was left , and on that one I KNOW AN AGED MAN . 25.
... a throng , The Captive shunned all converse proffered there . Wife , children , kindred , they were dead and gone ; But , if no evil hap his wishes crossed , One living Stay was left , and on that one I KNOW AN AGED MAN . 25.
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... wish to take - His Brother's life , for Lands ' and Castle's sake ? " Sir ! " the Ruffians said to Hubert , " Deep he lies in Jordan flood . " Stricken by this ill assurance , Pale and trembling Hubert stood . " Take your earnings . " O ...
... wish to take - His Brother's life , for Lands ' and Castle's sake ? " Sir ! " the Ruffians said to Hubert , " Deep he lies in Jordan flood . " Stricken by this ill assurance , Pale and trembling Hubert stood . " Take your earnings . " O ...
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Página 178 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel — I feel it all.
Página 180 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy. Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing boy; But he beholds the light and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy. The youth who daily farther from the East Must travel, still is Nature's priest, And, by the vision splendid, Is on his way attended. At length the man perceives it die away And fade into the light of common day.
Página 179 - I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?
Página 178 - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare, Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Página 183 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Página 219 - ... the emotion is contemplated till, by a species of reaction, the tranquillity gradually disappears, and an emotion, kindred to that which was before the subject of contemplation, is gradually produced, and does itself actually exist in the mind.
Página 289 - As when far off at sea a fleet descried Hangs in the clouds, by equinoctial winds Close sailing from Bengala, or the isles Of Ternate and Tidore, whence merchants bring Their spicy drugs: they on the trading flood Through the wide Ethiopian to the Cape Ply, stemming nightly toward the pole: so seemed Far off the flying fiend.
Página 178 - As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong. The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep,— No more shall grief of mine the season wrong : I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity...
Página 194 - Accordingly, such a language, arising out of repeated experience and regular feelings, is a more permanent, and a far more philosophical language, than that which is frequently substituted for it by Poets...
Página 307 - Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me man ? Did I solicit thee From darkness to promote me...