Poems of Wordsworth, Zväzok 1W. Kent & Company, 1880 |
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Strana xi
... cloud The Reverie of Poor Susan Power of Music Star - Gazers The Haunted Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 209 210 212 . 213 215 Page Gipsies · 215 ...
... cloud The Reverie of Poor Susan Power of Music Star - Gazers The Haunted Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 209 210 212 . 213 215 Page Gipsies · 215 ...
Strana 3
... clouds of glory do we come From God , who is our home : Heaven lies about us in our infancy ! Shades of the prison - house begin to close Upon the growing boy , But he beholds the light , and whence it flows , He sees it in his joy ...
... clouds of glory do we come From God , who is our home : Heaven lies about us in our infancy ! Shades of the prison - house begin to close Upon the growing boy , But he beholds the light , and whence it flows , He sees it in his joy ...
Strana 7
... clouds ! For thy song , lark , is strong ; Up with me , up with me into the clouds ! Singing , singing , With clouds and sky about thee ringing , Lift me , guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind . I have walked ...
... clouds ! For thy song , lark , is strong ; Up with me , up with me into the clouds ! Singing , singing , With clouds and sky about thee ringing , Lift me , guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind . I have walked ...
Strana 14
... clouds the moon had drowned ; When suddenly I seemed to hear A moan , a lamentable sound . As if the wind blew many ways , I heard the sound - and more and more ; It seemed to follow with the chaise , And still I heard it as before . At ...
... clouds the moon had drowned ; When suddenly I seemed to hear A moan , a lamentable sound . As if the wind blew many ways , I heard the sound - and more and more ; It seemed to follow with the chaise , And still I heard it as before . At ...
Strana 39
... clouds that pass over the streets ; With a look of such earnestness often will 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 ...
... clouds that pass over the streets ; With a look of such earnestness often will 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 ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
art thou babe barren leaves behold beneath Betty Betty Foy Binnorie bird BLACK COMB bower breath bright calm Canute cheerful child clouds cottage curious pastime dead dear delight door dost doth dwell earth eyes fair fear feel fields flowers gentle glad gone Grasmere grave green Greenhead grove hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Helvellyn hill hope hour Idiot Boy Johnny Kilve lamb Leonard live look Luke Lycoris Martha Ray mind moon morning mother mountain murmur never night o'er pain passed pleasure pony poor porringer rills rocks round shade shepherd side sigh sight silent Simon rouse sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stone Susan sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou art thought Trajan tree Twas Twill vale voice weary ween wild wind woods youth
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Strana 198 - SHE was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair ; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn ; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Strana 4 - And unto this he frames his song. Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife; But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part, Filling from time to time his "humorous stage...
Strana 199 - Three years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. " Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Strana 17 - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ? " "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell...
Strana 4 - mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes ! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with...
Strana 18 - Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side. " My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem ; And there upon the ground I sit— I sit and sing to them.
Strana 225 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense: Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Strana 246 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Strana 138 - The outward shows of sky and earth, Of hill and valley, he has viewed; And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, — The harvest of a quiet eye That broods and sleeps on his own heart.
Strana 254 - Is lightened — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.