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" In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye! Thou wanderer thro' the woods,... "
Works: With a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her Genius - 274 ページ
Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans 著 - 1840
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History of St. Rollox School, Glasgow: Together with Memorabilia of Same ...

Hugh Aitken Dow - 1876 - 210 ページ
...but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft— In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...world, Have hung upon" the beatings of my heart— How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye !' ' —WORDSWORTH. Sylvan Wye!—Little enough,...

Chambers's national reading-books, 書籍 6

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1877 - 464 ページ
...vain belief, yet, oh! how oft— 50 •* In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart— How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 55 0 silvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often...

The Dublin University Magazine, 第 2 巻

1833 - 738 ページ
...heart. For myself I assure you that when — to use his own beautiful words — " When the fretfol stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart." there is, certainly, no modern writer to whose pages I nave turned with such assurance of " meditative...

Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 ページ
...and showers Of half a century, grows alone before it flowers. CARLOS Wil.cox : Cure for Melancholy. When the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart. WORIJSWORTH. The world is too much with us : late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our...

Macmillan's Reading Books

1878 - 446 ページ
...Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft— In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart— How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye! thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has...

Poems of Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 ページ
...Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often...

Poems, chosen and ed. by M. Arnold

William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 ページ
...Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 第 5 巻

Robert Chambers - 1879 - 428 ページ
...vain belief, yet oh ! how oft, In darkness, and aund the many shapes — -• Of joyless daylight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of ray heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 eylvan Wye !— thou wanderer through the woodsHow...

Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 ページ
...a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft — • In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often...

The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 ページ
...but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often...




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