 These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,...  Poems - Página 45por William Wordsworth - 1897 - 522 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 páginas
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind...man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet. Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the dirt' Of towns and cities) ,1 have owed to them> 'v , In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...hermit's cave, where by his fire. The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: .But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, .1 have owed to them. In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind...man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | 1848 - 802 páginas
...can say of my route into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is...man's eye ; But oft in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 páginas
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 páginas
...the trees ! With some uncertain notice, as might seem, . Of vagrant Dwellers in the. houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit...man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 páginas
...woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by bis fire The hermit sits alone. length These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | I. A. Merryweather - 1833 - 162 páginas
...age— Its glory still the same ! THOUGHTS OF AN INVALID. — Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind...man's eye: But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
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