Poems of William WordsworthC. S. Francis, 1855 - 340 Seiten |
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... cloud of some grave sympathy , Humor and wild instinctive wit , and all The vivid flashes of his spoken words . From the most gentle creature nursed in fields Had been derived the name he bore - a name Wherever Christian altars have ...
... cloud of some grave sympathy , Humor and wild instinctive wit , and all The vivid flashes of his spoken words . From the most gentle creature nursed in fields Had been derived the name he bore - a name Wherever Christian altars have ...
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... clouds the moon had drowned ; When , as we hurried on , my ear Was smitten with a startling 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 ...
... clouds the moon had drowned ; When , as we hurried on , my ear Was smitten with a startling 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 ...
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... clouds are driven And she is left alone in heaven ; Or like a ship some gentle day In sunshine sailing far away , A glittering ship , that hath the plain Of ocean for her own domain . Lie silent in your graves , ye dead ! Lie quiet in ...
... clouds are driven And she is left alone in heaven ; Or like a ship some gentle day In sunshine sailing far away , A glittering ship , that hath the plain Of ocean for her own domain . Lie silent in your graves , ye dead ! Lie quiet in ...
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... the trees of some thick wood , In semblance of a lady fair ; And taught him signs , and showed him sights , In Craven's dens , on Cumbrian heights ; When under cloud of fear he lay , A shepherd ου WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
... the trees of some thick wood , In semblance of a lady fair ; And taught him signs , and showed him sights , In Craven's dens , on Cumbrian heights ; When under cloud of fear he lay , A shepherd ου WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
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William Wordsworth. When under cloud of fear he lay , A shepherd clad in homely grey ; Nor left him at his later day . And hence when he , with spear and shield , Rode full of years to Flodden - field , His eye could see the hidden ...
William Wordsworth. When under cloud of fear he lay , A shepherd clad in homely grey ; Nor left him at his later day . And hence when he , with spear and shield , Rode full of years to Flodden - field , His eye could see the hidden ...
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art thou beauty behold beneath Betty Betty Foy breath bright bright eye calm cheerful child clouds cottage creature dark dear delight doth dread dwell earth Ennerdale fair faith fancy fear feel fields flowers Friend gentle grace Grasmere grave green grief grove hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy hope hour human Idiot Boy Johnny Kilve Laodamia Leonard light live lonely look meek mind moon mountains Muse Nature Nature's never night o'er pain passed peace Peter Bell pleasure poor Priest quiet R. H. DANA river Swale Rob Roy rocks round RYDAL MOUNT Rylstone shade side sight silent solitary solitude SONNET sorrow soul sound spake spirit stars stood stream sweet tears tender thee things thou thought trees turned vale voice Wanderer wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods words youth
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Seite 352 - 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!
Seite 131 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower...
Seite 170 - THE HAPPY WARRIOR. WHO is the happy Warrior ? Who is he That every man in arms should wish to be ? — It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his boyish thought...
Seite 27 - When empty terrors overawe, From vain temptations dost set free, And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity! There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth: Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot, Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh!
Seite 102 - I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said ; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head.
Seite 104 - Then did the little maid reply, 'Seven boys and girls are we: Two of us in the churchyard lie, Beneath the churchyard tree.
Seite 212 - On that best portion of a good man's life, — His little, nameless, unremembered acts Of kindness and of love.
Seite 21 - Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells : In truth, the prison unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison is : and hence for me, In sundry moods 'twas pastime to be bound Within the Sonnet's scanty plot of ground...
Seite 130 - 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.
Seite 118 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only — an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power, Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good.