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" 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! "
The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - 35 ページ
William Wordsworth 著 - 1849
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The Indicator, and the Companion: A Miscellany for the Fields and the ..., 第 1 巻

Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 342 ページ
...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...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...

The Indicator and the Companion: A Miscellany for the Fields and Fire ..., 第 1 巻

Leigh Hunt - 1835 - 350 ページ
...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...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...

Faustus, a dramatic mystery; The bride of Corinth; The first Walpurgis night ...

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1835 - 610 ページ
...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...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 in this pleasant lea, Have...

The Dublin Penny Journal, 第 1 巻

1832 - 448 ページ
...Little we see in nature that is ours , We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The Sen tbat bares her bosom to the moon ; The Winds that will be howling...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...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 ページ
...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...thing, 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...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 ページ
...Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid hoon ! This Sea that hares her hosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all...thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather he A Pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have...

The Sonnets of William Wordsworth: Collected in One Volume, with a Few ...

William Wordsworth - 1838 - 508 ページ
...have given our heart» nway, u mirdid boon ! Tliis Sea tlmt bare* her bommi to the inoun ; Tin- wind« that will be howling at all hours. And are up-gathered now like KWping flower* ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It HIOV14 u» not. — Grout God !...

Methodist Magazine and Quarterly Review, 第 10 巻、第 21 巻

1839 - 510 ページ
...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...; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune." Miieett. Sonnets, p. 185. (Vhere shall be found a more beautiful spiritualization of sensible things...

Selections from the British Poets, 第 2 巻

1840 - 368 ページ
...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 at all hours, And are upgather'd now like sleeping flowers : For this, for everything, we are out of tune : It moves us not....

The book of sonnets, ed by A.M. Woodford

A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 ページ
...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...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...




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