Poems of William WordsworthC. S. Francis, 1855 - 340 Seiten |
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... to myself did I oftentimes repeat ; And it seemed , as I retraced the ballad line by line , That but half of it was her's , and one half of it was mine . Again , and once again , did I repeat the 3 THE PET - LAMB . 33.
... to myself did I oftentimes repeat ; And it seemed , as I retraced the ballad line by line , That but half of it was her's , and one half of it was mine . Again , and once again , did I repeat the 3 THE PET - LAMB . 33.
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William Wordsworth. Again , and once again , did I repeat the song ; " Nay , " said I , " more than half to the damsel must belong , For she looked with such a look , and she spake with such a tone , That I almost received her heart into ...
William Wordsworth. Again , and once again , did I repeat the song ; " Nay , " said I , " more than half to the damsel must belong , For she looked with such a look , and she spake with such a tone , That I almost received her heart into ...
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... once , behind a rick of barley , Thus looking out did Harry stand : The moon was full and shining clearly , And crisp with frost the stubble land . -He hears a noise - he ' s all awake- Again ? -on tip - toe down the hill He softly ...
... once , behind a rick of barley , Thus looking out did Harry stand : The moon was full and shining clearly , And crisp with frost the stubble land . -He hears a noise - he ' s all awake- Again ? -on tip - toe down the hill He softly ...
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... once be freed ; But our joint pains unloosed the cloak , A miserable rag indeed ! " And whither are you going , child , To - night along these lonesome ways ? " " To Durham , " answered she , half - wild- " Then come with me into the ...
... once be freed ; But our joint pains unloosed the cloak , A miserable rag indeed ! " And whither are you going , child , To - night along these lonesome ways ? " " To Durham , " answered she , half - wild- " Then come with me into the ...
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... once more could please , Where anguish , strange as dreams of restless sleep , Is tempered and allayed by sympathies Aloft ascending , and descending deep , Even to the inferior Kinds ; whom forest - trees Protect from beating sunbeams ...
... once more could please , Where anguish , strange as dreams of restless sleep , Is tempered and allayed by sympathies Aloft ascending , and descending deep , Even to the inferior Kinds ; whom forest - trees Protect from beating sunbeams ...
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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.