A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet LaureateEdward Moxon & Company, 1865 - 279 стор. |
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... beneath that pine - tree's ragged bough Headlong yon waterfall must come , Oh let it then be dumb ! Be anything , sweet Rill , but that which thou art now . Thou Eglantine , so bright with sunny showers , Proud as a rainbow spanning ...
... beneath that pine - tree's ragged bough Headlong yon waterfall must come , Oh let it then be dumb ! Be anything , sweet Rill , but that which thou art now . Thou Eglantine , so bright with sunny showers , Proud as a rainbow spanning ...
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... beneath the trees , Fluttering and dancing in the breeze . Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way , They stretched in never - ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I at a glance , Tossing ...
... beneath the trees , Fluttering and dancing in the breeze . Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way , They stretched in never - ending line Along the margin of a bay : Ten thousand saw I at a glance , Tossing ...
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... beneath , that grows Unheeded , and the mute repose Of sweetly - breathing flowers . 1829 XVII So fair , so sweet , withal so sensitive , Would that the little Flowers were born to live , Conscious of half the pleasure which they give ...
... beneath , that grows Unheeded , and the mute repose Of sweetly - breathing flowers . 1829 XVII So fair , so sweet , withal so sensitive , Would that the little Flowers were born to live , Conscious of half the pleasure which they give ...
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... flood Of harmony , with instinct more divine ; Type of the wise who soar , but never roam ; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home ! XIX THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs 1825 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 21 TO A SKY-LARK.
... flood Of harmony , with instinct more divine ; Type of the wise who soar , but never roam ; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home ! XIX THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs 1825 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 21 TO A SKY-LARK.
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William Wordsworth Francis Turner Palgrave. XIX THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs that shed Their snow - white blossoms on my head , With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring's unclouded weather , In this ...
William Wordsworth Francis Turner Palgrave. XIX THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit - tree boughs that shed Their snow - white blossoms on my head , With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring's unclouded weather , In this ...
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art thou beauty behold beneath birds blessed bliss bower breath breeze bright brook BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk calm cheerful Child church-yard clouds Cockermouth dear delight dost doth dwell earth Ennerdale fair Fancy fear feel flowers gaze glad glory Grasmere grave green greenwood tree groves happy Happy day hath heard heart heaven heroic arts hills hope hour human human weight lake LAODAMIA Leonard light live lofty lonely look LORD CLIFFORD melancholy mind morning mortal mountains mourned murmur Nature never night o'er ODE TO DUTY passed pensive pleasure Priest quiet rills rocks round Ruth seemed shade shed Shepherd side sight silent sing slaughtered Lord sleep song soul spirit stars stone stream sunshine sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought Trajan trees Twill vale voice wander waters wild wild Hunt wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow Youth
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Сторінка 1 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Сторінка 52 - 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!
Сторінка 215 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of today? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again?
Сторінка 276 - Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life...
Сторінка 76 - Of aspect more Sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on. — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the...
Сторінка 3 - Three years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own.
Сторінка 6 - A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; •^*- I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Сторінка 9 - Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour...
Сторінка 6 - Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Сторінка 167 - WHEN I have borne in memory what has tamed Great Nations, how ennobling thoughts depart When men change swords for ledgers, and desert The student's bower for gold...