 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering...  Poems, in Two Volumes, - Сторінка 151автори: William Wordsworth - 1807 - 170 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1842 - 412 стор.
...human language:— " O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...rest, With new-born hope for ever in his breast:— What was fugitive ! Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings... | |
 | 1842 - 480 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : — Not for these I raise The... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedietion : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : — Not for these I raise The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : — Not for these I raise The... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 362 стор.
...something that dnth live, That nature yet remembers What was fugitive! The thought of our past y«.irs in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed...ever in his breast: — Not for these I raise The son* nf thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things. Fallings... | |
 | Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 350 стор.
..."O joy! that in our embers Is something that doih live, That nature yet remembers What was fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...fluttering or at rest, With new-born hope for ever in ha breast : — Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings... | |
 | 1846 - 436 стор.
...INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY. The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 стор.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song... | |
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