The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Parte1Houghton, Mifflin & Company, 1904 - 937 páginas For other editions, see Author Catalog. |
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... living poets . " This letter removed his scruples , and the laurel wreath was placed upon the brows " of him who uttered nothing base . " He produced but little poetry after this date ; but there is one poem , written in 1846 upon the ...
... living poets . " This letter removed his scruples , and the laurel wreath was placed upon the brows " of him who uttered nothing base . " He produced but little poetry after this date ; but there is one poem , written in 1846 upon the ...
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... living line , Blandusia's praise , wild stresshould yield to thine ! Never shall ruthless minister of death ' Mid thy soft glooms the glittering steel unsheath ; bed trord & 4SOME No goblets shall , for thee , be crowned with. 4 AN ...
... living line , Blandusia's praise , wild stresshould yield to thine ! Never shall ruthless minister of death ' Mid thy soft glooms the glittering steel unsheath ; bed trord & 4SOME No goblets shall , for thee , be crowned with. 4 AN ...
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... living thing whose lot of life Might stretch beyond the measure of one moon . 60 To dig for water on the spot , the Captain Landed with a small troop , myself being one : There I reproached him with his treachery . Imperious at all ...
... living thing whose lot of life Might stretch beyond the measure of one moon . 60 To dig for water on the spot , the Captain Landed with a small troop , myself being one : There I reproached him with his treachery . Imperious at all ...
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... living without knowledge that you live : Now you are suffering for the future day , - - " T is his who will command it . Think of my story Herbert is innocent . Mar. ( in a faint voice , and doubtingly ) . You do but echo My own wild ...
... living without knowledge that you live : Now you are suffering for the future day , - - " T is his who will command it . Think of my story Herbert is innocent . Mar. ( in a faint voice , and doubtingly ) . You do but echo My own wild ...
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... living ! Mar. --- - I ( so filled With horror is this world ) am unto thee The thing most precious , that it now con- tains : Therefore through me alone must be re- vealed By whom thy Parent was destroyed , Idonea ! I have the proofs ...
... living ! Mar. --- - I ( so filled With horror is this world ) am unto thee The thing most precious , that it now con- tains : Therefore through me alone must be re- vealed By whom thy Parent was destroyed , Idonea ! I have the proofs ...
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Página 282 - Earth has not anything to show more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers,, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
Página xxviii - The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Página 285 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou...
Página 352 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which 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 309 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 283 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder— everlastingly. Dear Child! dear Girl! that walkest with me here, If thou appear untouched by solemn thought, Thy nature is not therefore less divine: Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year; And worshipp'st...
Página 91 - Of unremembered pleasure; such, perhaps, As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's life, His little, nameless, unremembered, acts Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more sublime...
Página 354 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty ! There came a Tyrant, and with holy glee Thou fough'tst against Him ; but hast vainly striven , Thou from thy Alpine Holds at length art driven, Where not a torrent murmurs heard by thee. Of one deep bliss thine ear hath been bereft : Then cleave, O cleave to that which still is left ; For, high-souled...
Página 317 - STERN Daughter of the Voice of God ! O Duty ! if that name thou love Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove ; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe, From vain temptations dost set free, And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
Página 347 - I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.