 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 and...  The Southern literary messenger - Сторінка 1071841Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...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, and felt along the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermitjata alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a...man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the dm Of towns and cities, I haw owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Belt in the blood, and felt along the heart, And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart . And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...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,, and felt along the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's ca.ve, 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 mun's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart ; And... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 стор.
...houseless woods, Or of 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...rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart ; And... | |
 | 1848 - 802 стор.
...into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, 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 towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | 1838 - 884 стор.
...with all outward things. " These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As ia a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns aml cities, I have owed to themIn hours of weariness, sensations sweet, I'elt in the blood, and felt... | |
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