A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet LaureateEdward Moxon & Company, 1865 - 279 strán (strany) |
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Strana iii
... it . If the poet's verses form his life , this must be because his life , in its essential or elementary features , has passed into his verses . For such examination as we can make , shows that simply as he lived , a 2.
... it . If the poet's verses form his life , this must be because his life , in its essential or elementary features , has passed into his verses . For such examination as we can make , shows that simply as he lived , a 2.
Strana v
... passed his earliest years . Losing his parents while yet a child , and separated from the sister who became afterwards so much to him , the " stiff , moody , and violent temper " which he ascribes to himself was pro- bably left to the ...
... passed his earliest years . Losing his parents while yet a child , and separated from the sister who became afterwards so much to him , the " stiff , moody , and violent temper " which he ascribes to himself was pro- bably left to the ...
Strana vi
... passed through at least one great revolution , which he has himself painted in the " Prelude , " " Tintern , " and " Ode on Intimations of Immortality . " He who was afterwards to describe Nature as she is with a singular force of ...
... passed through at least one great revolution , which he has himself painted in the " Prelude , " " Tintern , " and " Ode on Intimations of Immortality . " He who was afterwards to describe Nature as she is with a singular force of ...
Strana vii
... passed from the yet unconscious poet's eyes , the same imaginative faculty , taking a new but analogous form , presented the world to him as itself actually interfused with living power : He felt the sentiment of Being spread , O'er all ...
... passed from the yet unconscious poet's eyes , the same imaginative faculty , taking a new but analogous form , presented the world to him as itself actually interfused with living power : He felt the sentiment of Being spread , O'er all ...
Strana x
... passed into him , as it passed into all sensitive minds , and he returned home with a strong sympathy for what France had aimed at in 1790 , and a strong dissatisfaction with the policy pursued towards her by England in 1792 . Unable to ...
... passed into him , as it passed into all sensitive minds , and he returned home with a strong sympathy for what France had aimed at in 1790 , and a strong dissatisfaction with the policy pursued towards her by England in 1792 . Unable to ...
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art thou beauty behold beneath birds blessed bliss bower breath breeze bright brook BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk calm cheerful Child church-yard clouds Cockermouth dear delight dost doth dwell earth Ennerdale fair Fancy fear feel flowers gaze glad glory Grasmere grave green greenwood tree groves happy Happy day hath heard heart heaven heroic arts hills hope hour human human weight lake LAODAMIA Leonard light live lofty lonely look LORD CLIFFORD melancholy mind morning mortal mountains mourned murmur Nature never night o'er ODE TO DUTY passed pensive pleasure Priest quiet rills rocks round Ruth seemed shade shed Shepherd side sight silent sing slaughtered Lord sleep song soul spirit stars stone stream sunshine sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought Trajan trees Twill vale voice wander waters wild wild Hunt wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow Youth
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Strana 1 - 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 way-lay.
Strana 52 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
Strana 215 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of today? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again?
Strana 276 - Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life...
Strana 76 - Of aspect more Sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, 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...
Strana 3 - 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.
Strana 6 - A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; •^*- I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Strana 9 - Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour...
Strana 6 - Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Strana 167 - WHEN I have borne in memory what has tamed Great Nations, how ennobling thoughts depart When men change swords for ledgers, and desert The student's bower for gold...