The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Zväzok 5Little, Brown, 1854 |
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Strana 2
... breath would labor at the flute in vain , In music all unversed , nor blessed with skill A bridge to copy , or to paint a mill , Tired of my books , a scanty company ! And tired of listening to the boisterous sea Pace between door and ...
... breath would labor at the flute in vain , In music all unversed , nor blessed with skill A bridge to copy , or to paint a mill , Tired of my books , a scanty company ! And tired of listening to the boisterous sea Pace between door and ...
Strana 6
... breath Seemed stopped , though by some other power than death . Long as we gazed upon the form and face , A mild domestic pity kept its place , Unscared by thronging fancies of strange hue That haunted us in spite of what we knew . Even ...
... breath Seemed stopped , though by some other power than death . Long as we gazed upon the form and face , A mild domestic pity kept its place , Unscared by thronging fancies of strange hue That haunted us in spite of what we knew . Even ...
Strana 15
... breathing Tokens of your kind regard , ( Suspect not , Anna , that their fate is hard ; Not soon does aught to which mild fancies cling In lonely spots , become a slighted thing , ) Those silent Inmates now no longer share , Nor do they ...
... breathing Tokens of your kind regard , ( Suspect not , Anna , that their fate is hard ; Not soon does aught to which mild fancies cling In lonely spots , become a slighted thing , ) Those silent Inmates now no longer share , Nor do they ...
Strana 39
... breath of good Sir Eustace ! He is come to claim his right : Ancient castle , woods , and mountains Hear the challenge with delight . Hubert ! though the blast be blown , He is helpless and alone : Thou hast a dungeon ; speak the word ...
... breath of good Sir Eustace ! He is come to claim his right : Ancient castle , woods , and mountains Hear the challenge with delight . Hubert ! though the blast be blown , He is helpless and alone : Thou hast a dungeon ; speak the word ...
Strana 54
... woman's shape . But why prolong the tale , Casting weak words amid a host of thoughts Armed to repel them ? Every hazard faced And difficulty mastered , with resolve That no one breathing should be left to perish , 54 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS .
... woman's shape . But why prolong the tale , Casting weak words amid a host of thoughts Armed to repel them ? Every hazard faced And difficulty mastered , with resolve That no one breathing should be left to perish , 54 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS .
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Strana 178 - 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 passed away a glory from the earth.
Strana 182 - O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive...
Strana 180 - 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; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.
Strana 286 - He is retired as noontide dew, Or fountain in a noonday grove; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love. The...
Strana 194 - Accordingly, such a language, arising out of repeated experience and regular feelings, is a more permanent, and a far more philosophical language, than that which is frequently substituted for it by Poets...
Strana 183 - Nor man nor boy Nor all that is at enmity with joy Can utterly abolish or destroy. Hence in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Strana 307 - Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay To mould me man ? Did I solicit thee From darkness to promote me...
Strana 289 - As when far off at sea a fleet descried Hangs in the clouds, by equinoctial winds Close sailing from Bengala, or the isles Of Ternate and Tidore, whence merchants bring Their spicy drugs ; they on the trading flood, Through the wide Ethiopian to the Cape, Ply stemming nightly toward the pole : so seem'd Far off the flying fiend.
Strana 177 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Strana 202 - ... but natural and human tears ; she can boast of no celestial ichor that distinguishes her vital juices from those of prose ; the same human blood circulates through the veins of them both.