Poems, Volum 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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Side 9
... sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing , Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! 1 Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated , And 9 XX. ...
... sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing , Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! 1 Like an army defeated The Snow hath retreated , And 9 XX. ...
Side 60
... sleep Of years be on her ! -She shall reap A taste of this great pleasure , viewing As in a dream her own renewing . Rejoiced is Brough , right glad I deem Beside her little humble Stream ; And she that keepeth watch and ward Her ...
... sleep Of years be on her ! -She shall reap A taste of this great pleasure , viewing As in a dream her own renewing . Rejoiced is Brough , right glad I deem Beside her little humble Stream ; And she that keepeth watch and ward Her ...
Side 65
... sleep that is among the lonely hills . In him the savage Virtue of the Race , Revenge , and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change ; but kept in lofty place The wisdom which adversity had bred . VOL . II . F Glad were the ...
... sleep that is among the lonely hills . In him the savage Virtue of the Race , Revenge , and all ferocious thoughts were dead : Nor did he change ; but kept in lofty place The wisdom which adversity had bred . VOL . II . F Glad were the ...
Side 100
William Wordsworth. Shut close the door ; press down the latch ; Sleep in thy intellectual crust ; Nor lose ten ... sleeps on his own heart . But he is weak , both Man and Boy , 100.
William Wordsworth. Shut close the door ; press down the latch ; Sleep in thy intellectual crust ; Nor lose ten ... sleeps on his own heart . But he is weak , both Man and Boy , 100.
Side 126
... Its history of two hundred years . -When through this little wreck of fame , Cypher and syllable ! thine eye Has travelled down to Matthew's name , Pause with no common sympathy . And , if a sleeping tear should wake , Then 126.
... Its history of two hundred years . -When through this little wreck of fame , Cypher and syllable ! thine eye Has travelled down to Matthew's name , Pause with no common sympathy . And , if a sleeping tear should wake , Then 126.
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beauty behold beneath birds Black Comb blessed bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk CALAIS calm cheer Child Clifford clouds Coleorton Countess of Pembroke dark dear delight doth dream earth fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend Grasmere grave green grove happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human labour language live lofty look Lord Clifford Martha Ray metre metrical mighty mind morning mountain murmur nature never o'er objects oh misery pain passion PEEL CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet poetic diction Poetry poor praise pride prose Reader Rob Roy rock round Shepherd sight silent Simon Lee sing Skiddaw sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stand stone strife sweet thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees truth Twill Vale verse voice waters wild wind wood words Yarrow Ye Men youth
Populære avsnitt
Side 212 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour ; .England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
Side 355 - To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks, which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they...
Side 191 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Side 338 - Ah ! then if mine had been the painter's hand To express what then I saw, and add the gleam, The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration, and the poet's dream...
Side 381 - In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs: in spite of things silently gone out of mind, and things violently destroyed; the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time.
Side 105 - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: — We murder to dissect.
Side 80 - Unwearied in that service : rather say With warmer love — oh ! with far deeper zeal Of holier love. Nor wilt thou then forget, That after many wanderings, many years Of absence, these steep woods and lofty cliffs, And this green pastoral landscape, were to me More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake ! LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING.
Side 30 - 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...
Side 354 - 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.
Side 352 - Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage; thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find...