The Excursion; a PoemEdward Moxon, 1836 - 374 páginas |
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... cheerfulness , He had no painful pressure from without That made him turn aside from wretchedness With coward fears . He could afford to suffer With those whom he saw suffer . Hence it came That in our best experience he was rich , And ...
... cheerfulness , He had no painful pressure from without That made him turn aside from wretchedness With coward fears . He could afford to suffer With those whom he saw suffer . Hence it came That in our best experience he was rich , And ...
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... cheerful hope , until the second autumn , When her life's Helpmate on a sick - bed lay , Smitten with perilous fever . In disease He lingered long ; and when his strength returned , He found the little he had stored , to meet The hour ...
... cheerful hope , until the second autumn , When her life's Helpmate on a sick - bed lay , Smitten with perilous fever . In disease He lingered long ; and when his strength returned , He found the little he had stored , to meet The hour ...
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... cheerful ; while this multitude of flies Is filling all the air with melody ; Why should a tear be in an old Man's eye ? Why should we thus , with an untoward mind , And in the weakness of humanity , From natural wisdom turn our hearts ...
... cheerful ; while this multitude of flies Is filling all the air with melody ; Why should a tear be in an old Man's eye ? Why should we thus , with an untoward mind , And in the weakness of humanity , From natural wisdom turn our hearts ...
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... cheerfulness , a look so mild , That for a little time it stole away All recollection , and that simple tale Passed from my mind like a forgotten sound . A while on trivial things we held discourse , To me soon tasteless . In my own ...
... cheerfulness , a look so mild , That for a little time it stole away All recollection , and that simple tale Passed from my mind like a forgotten sound . A while on trivial things we held discourse , To me soon tasteless . In my own ...
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... cheerfulness , and with a voice That seemed the very sound of happy thoughts . I roved o'er many a hill and many a dale , With my accustomed load ; in heat and cold , Through many a wood and many an open ground , In sunshine and in ...
... cheerfulness , and with a voice That seemed the very sound of happy thoughts . I roved o'er many a hill and many a dale , With my accustomed load ; in heat and cold , Through many a wood and many an open ground , In sunshine and in ...
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Términos y frases comunes
age to age aught baptismal font beauty behold beneath breath bright calm cheerful clouds cottage course dark dead death delight doth dwell earth epitaph evermore exclaimed fair fair Isle faith fancy fear feel fields firmament of heaven flowers frame Friend grace grave green grove hand happy hath heard heart heaven hills holy honoured hope hour human immortality labour less light living lofty lonely look mind mortal mountain muse nature nature's o'er pains passed Pastor peace pensive pity pleased pleasure praise pure rest rill rocks round S. T. Coleridge sate savage nations seat shade side sight silent smile smooth Solitary solitude sorrow soul sound spake spirit spot stood stream sublime sunbeam tender things thoughts trees truth turned twas vale Vicar virtue voice walk Wanderer whence wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wish words youth
Pasajes populares
Página 323 - The primal duties shine aloft — like stars ; The charities that soothe, and heal, and bless, Are scattered at the feet of Man — like flowers.
Página xi - On Man, on Nature, and on Human Life, Musing in solitude, I oft perceive Fair trains of imagery before me rise, Accompanied by feelings of delight Pure, or with no unpleasing sadness mixed ; And I am conscious of affecting thoughts And dear remembrances, whose presence soothes Or elevates the Mind, intent to weigh The good and evil of our mortal state.
Página 155 - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell ; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely ; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy ; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
Página 118 - But, by the storms of circumstance unshaken, And subject neither to eclipse nor wane, Duty exists; — immutably survive, For our support, the measures and the forms, Which an abstract intelligence supplies; Whose kingdom is, where time and space are not.
Página 116 - ONE adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists, one only — an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power ; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good. The darts of anguish fix not where the seat Of suffering hath been thoroughly fortified By acquiescence in the Will Supreme, For time and for eternity...
Página 66 - With roaring sound, that ceases not to flow, Like smoke, along the level of the blast, In mighty current ; theirs, too, is the song Of stream and headlong flood that seldom fails ; And, in the grim and breathless hour of noon, Methinks that I have heard them echo back The thunder's greeting.
Página 225 - For robes with regal purple tinged ; convert The crook into a sceptre ; give the pomp Of circumstance ; and here the tragic Muse Shall find apt subjects for her highest art. Amid the groves, under the shadowy hills, The generations are prepared ; the pangs, The internal pangs, are ready ; the dread strife Of poor humanity's afflicted will Struggling in vain with ruthless destiny.
Página 11 - All things, responsive to the writing, there Breathed immortality, revolving life, And greatness still revolving; infinite: There littleness was not; the least of things Seemed infinite; and there his spirit shaped Her prospects, nor did he believe, - he saw . What wonder if his being thus became Sublime and comprehensive!
Página 141 - Amid the wrangling schools — a spirit hung, Beautiful region ! o'er thy towns and farms, Statues and temples, and memorial tombs ; And emanations were perceived ; and acts Of immortality, in nature's course, Exemplified by mysteries, that were felt As bonds, on grave philosopher imposed And armed warrior , and in every grove A gay or pansive tenderness prevailed, When piety more awful had relaxed. ' Take, running river, take these locks of mine...
Página 26 - It were a wantonness, and would demand Severe reproof, if we were men whose hearts Could hold vain dalliance with the misery Even of the dead; contented thence to draw A momentary pleasure, never marked By reason, barren of all future good. But we have known that there is often found In mournful thoughts, and always might be found, A power to virtue friendly ; were 't not so, I am a dreamer among men, indeed An idle dreamer!