The excursion, being a portion of The recluse, a poem |
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Side 12
... green , he lay on the green turf In pensive idleness . What could he do , Thus daily thirsting , in that lonesome life , With blind endeavours ? Yet , still uppermost , Nature was at his heart as if he felt , Though yet he knew not how ...
... green , he lay on the green turf In pensive idleness . What could he do , Thus daily thirsting , in that lonesome life , With blind endeavours ? Yet , still uppermost , Nature was at his heart as if he felt , Though yet he knew not how ...
Side 21
... Green with the moss of years , and subject only To the soft handling of the elements : There let it lie — how foolish are such thoughts ! Forgive them ; -never - never did my steps Approach this door but she who dwelt within A ...
... Green with the moss of years , and subject only To the soft handling of the elements : There let it lie — how foolish are such thoughts ! Forgive them ; -never - never did my steps Approach this door but she who dwelt within A ...
Side 35
... first nipping of October frost , Hut Closed up each chink , and with fresh bands of straw Chequered the green - grown thatch . And so she lived Through the long winter , reckless and alone ; Until D 2 THE WANDERER . 35.
... first nipping of October frost , Hut Closed up each chink , and with fresh bands of straw Chequered the green - grown thatch . And so she lived Through the long winter , reckless and alone ; Until D 2 THE WANDERER . 35.
Side 45
... green . -Beyond the limits of the shadow cast By the broad hill , glistened upon our sight That gay assemblage . Round them and above , Glitter , with dark recesses interposed , Casement , and cottage - roof , and stems of trees Half ...
... green . -Beyond the limits of the shadow cast By the broad hill , glistened upon our sight That gay assemblage . Round them and above , Glitter , with dark recesses interposed , Casement , and cottage - roof , and stems of trees Half ...
Side 53
... green fields , A liquid pool that glittered in the sun , And one bare dwelling ; one abode , no more ! It seemed the home of poverty and toil , Though not of want : the little fields , made green By husbandry of many thrifty years ...
... green fields , A liquid pool that glittered in the sun , And one bare dwelling ; one abode , no more ! It seemed the home of poverty and toil , Though not of want : the little fields , made green By husbandry of many thrifty years ...
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The Excursion, Being a Portion of The Recluse, a Poem William Wordsworth Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1814 |
The excursion, being a portion of The recluse, a poem William Wordsworth Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1857 |
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age to age aught BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER beauty behold beneath breath bright calm cheerful cloth clouds cottage course dark death delight doth dwell earth EDWARD MOXON epitaph evermore exclaimed fair fair Isle faith fear feel fields flowers frame Friend grace grave green grove hand happy hath heart heaven hills holy honoured hope hour human immortality JUSTIN MARTYR labour less living lofty lonely look mind morocco mortal mountain nature nature's o'er passed Pastor peace pensive PHILIP VAN ARTEVELDE pity POEMS praise Price pure rest rocks round S. T. Coleridge sate savage nations Scotland seat shade side sight silent smile smooth Solitary solitude SORDELLO sorrow soul spake spirit stars stood stream sublime tender things thoughts trees truth turf turned vale virtue voice volume 8vo walk Wanderer whence wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wish words youth
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Side 11 - The imperfect offices of prayer and praise, His mind was a thanksgiving to the power That made him; it was blessedness and love!
Side 102 - Turned inward, to examine of what stuff Time's fetters are composed ; and life was put To inquisition long and profitless! By pain of heart now checked — and now impelled — The intellectual power, through words and things, Went sounding on, a dim and perilous way...
Side 152 - Within the soul a faculty abides, That \vith interpositions, which would hide And darken, so can deal that they become Contingencies of pomp ; and serve to exalt Her native brightness. As the ample moon, In the deep stillness of a summer even Rising behind a thick and lofty grove, Burns, like an unconsuming fire of light, In the green trees ; and, kindling on all sides Their leafy umbrage, turns the dusky veil Into a substance glorious as her own, Yea, with her own incorporated, by power Capacious...
Side 127 - Happy is he who lives to understand Not human nature only, but explores All natures, to the end that he may find The law that governs each : and where begins The union, the partition where, that makes Kind and degree among all visible beings ; The constitutions, powers, and faculties...
Side xiii - Such grateful haunts foregoing, if I oft Must turn elsewhere — to travel near the tribes And fellowships of men, and see ill sights Of madding passions mutually inflamed ; Must hear Humanity in fields and groves Pipe solitary anguish ; or must hang Brooding above the fierce confederate storm Of sorrow, barricadoed evermore Within the walls of cities...
Side 71 - With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars — illumination of all gems ! By earthly nature had the effect been wrought...
Side 18 - By loneliness, and goodness, and kind works, Whate'er, in docile childhood or in youth, He had imbibed of fear or darker thought Was melted all away; so true was this, That sometimes his religion seemed to me Self-taught, as of a dreamer in the woods ; Who to the model of his own pure heart Shaped his belief, as grace divine inspired, And human reason dictated with awe.
Side 85 - Wisdom is oft-times nearer when we stoop Than when we soar." — The Other, not displeased, Promptly replied — " My notion is the same. And I, without reluctance, could decline All act of inquisition whence we rise, And what, when breath hath ceased, we may become. Here are we, in a bright and breathing world. Our origin, what matters it ? In lack Of worthier explanation, say at once With the American (a thought which suits...
Side 139 - Presented sacrifice to moon and stars, And to the winds and mother elements, And the whole circle of the heavens, for him A sensitive existence, and a God, With lifted hands invoked, and songs of praise...
Side 21 - When she upheld the cool refreshment drawn From that forsaken spring ; and no one came But he was welcome ; no one went away But that it seemed she loved him. She is dead, The light extinguished of her lonely hut, The hut itself abandoned to decay, And she forgotten in the quiet grave.