 The world is too much with us : late and soon. Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling...  The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Сторінка 9редактори - 1838Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 794 стор.
...that bares her bosom to the moon , The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, — For this, for every...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | 1875 - 448 стор.
...that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing,...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, • Have glimpses that would... | |
 | 1875 - 596 стор.
...will be howling at all hours, And are upguthered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea. Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Manchester Literary Club - 1875 - 370 стор.
...be howling at all hours, And are up -gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 стор.
...howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we're out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876 - 272 стор.
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Octavius Brooks Frothingham - 1877 - 264 стор.
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune, It moves us not; — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn : So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 стор.
...howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like bleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we're 533. MUSIC. Purpose of PREPOSTEROUS ass ! that never read so far suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 стор.
...nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that hares her hosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all...tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather bo A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing jon this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 стор.
...that bares her bosom to the moon , The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, — For this, for every...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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