 I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord of thy house and hospitality; And Grief, uneasy lover! never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee.  William Wordsworth - Сторінка 138автори: Dame Elizabeth Wordsworth - 1891 - 232 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1851 - 696 стор.
...flashing beneath long white locks that floated on the air. Wordsworth also indulged in prophecy. ' Nature will either end thee quite ; Or, lengthening out thy season of delight, Preserve for tliee, by individual right, A young lamb's heart among the full-grown flocks." Half the promise was... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 стор.
...That art so exquisitely wild, 1 think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...! Oh ! vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will cither end thee quite; Or, lengthening out thy season of delight, Preserve for thee, by individual... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 стор.
...That art so exquisitely wild, 1 think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...industrious folly! Oh! vain and causeless melancholy! <r\ ^Jature will either end thee quite; ^, Or, lengthening out thy season of delight, Preserve for... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...many fears For what may be thy lot in future yean. I thought of times when Pain might be thy - n. M Lord of thy house and hospitality; And Grief, uneasy...Lover! never rest But when she sate within the touch of the*. Oh! too industrious folly! Oh! vain and causeless melancholy! Nature will either end thee quite;... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 402 стор.
...That art so exquisitely wild, 1 think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite; Or,... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1859 - 672 стор.
...art so exquisitely wild, / think of thee icith many fears For what may be tliy lot in ft/lure years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! 0 vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or,... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 стор.
...art so exquisitely mild, I think of thee with many fears, For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when pain might be thy guest, Lord...and hospitality; And grief, uneasy lover! never rest O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite, Or lengthening... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 стор.
...Thou art so exquisitely wild, 1 think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee. О too industrious folly ! О vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite; Or,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 стор.
...Thou art so exquisitely wild, I think of thee with many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy guest, Lord...never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee. O too industrious folly ! O vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 стор.
...many fears For what may be thy lot in future years. I thought of times when Pain might be thy gne*t, Lord of thy house and hospitality ; And Grief, uneasy...! never rest But when she sate within the touch of thcc. О too industrious folly ! О vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will cither end thee quite;... | |
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