The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth ...E. Moxon & Company, 1870 - 568 ページ |
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... stands , Planted by Beaumont's and by Wordsworth's hands . One wooed the silent Art with studious pains : These groves have heard the Other's pensive strains ; Devoted thus , their spirits did unite By interchange of knowledge and ...
... stands , Planted by Beaumont's and by Wordsworth's hands . One wooed the silent Art with studious pains : These groves have heard the Other's pensive strains ; Devoted thus , their spirits did unite By interchange of knowledge and ...
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... Stand yet , but , Stranger ! hidden from thy view , The ivied Ruins of forlorn GRACE DIEU ; Erst a religious House , which day and night With hymns resounded , and the chanted rite : And when those rites had ceased , the Spot gave birth ...
... Stand yet , but , Stranger ! hidden from thy view , The ivied Ruins of forlorn GRACE DIEU ; Erst a religious House , which day and night With hymns resounded , and the chanted rite : And when those rites had ceased , the Spot gave birth ...
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... stand , You might think he'd twelve reapers at work in the Strand . Where proud Covent - garden , in desolate hours Of snow and hoar - frost , spreads her fruits and her flowers , Old Adam will smile at the pains that have made Poor ...
... stand , You might think he'd twelve reapers at work in the Strand . Where proud Covent - garden , in desolate hours Of snow and hoar - frost , spreads her fruits and her flowers , Old Adam will smile at the pains that have made Poor ...
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... standing forth an offering to the blast , And buffeted at will by rain and storm . I stopped , and said with inly - muttered voice , " It doth not love the shower , nor seek the cold : This neither is its courage nor its choice , But ...
... standing forth an offering to the blast , And buffeted at will by rain and storm . I stopped , and said with inly - muttered voice , " It doth not love the shower , nor seek the cold : This neither is its courage nor its choice , But ...
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... . By night or day blow foul or fair , Ne'er will the best of all your train Play with the locks of his white hair , Or stand between his knees again . Here did he sit confined for hours ; But he 72 EPITAPHS AND ELEGIAC PIECES .
... . By night or day blow foul or fair , Ne'er will the best of all your train Play with the locks of his white hair , Or stand between his knees again . Here did he sit confined for hours ; But he 72 EPITAPHS AND ELEGIAC PIECES .
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128 ページ - Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both...
103 ページ - A SIMPLE child That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little maid ! How many...
105 ページ - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
109 ページ - But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings, Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts, before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
107 ページ - See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with newly-learned art ; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral...
123 ページ - Was it for this That one, the fairest of all rivers, loved To blend his murmurs with my nurse's song, And from his alder shades and rocky falls, And from his fords and shallows, sent a voice 'That flowed along my dreams...
225 ページ - Winds thwarting winds, bewildered and forlorn, The torrents shooting from the clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospect of the raving stream...
318 ページ - Not in Utopia, — subterranean fields, — Or some secreted island, heaven knows where! But in the very world, which is the world Of all of us, — the place where, in the end, We find our happiness, or not at all!
129 ページ - When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still The rapid line of motion, then at once Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs Wheeled by me— even as if the earth had rolled With visible motion her diurnal round...
125 ページ - Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music ; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.