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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, in Six Volumes, Volumen3 William Wordsworth Vista completa - 1870 |
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Apennine aught Bard beauty behold beneath blest bold Bothwell Castle bower brave breast breath breeze bright brook brow Bruges CALAIS Castle cheer clouds Danube dear deep delight doth dread Duddon earth ENGELBERG eyes fair faith Fancy fear feel flood flowers glory grace GRASMERE grave green hand hath heard heart Heaven height Highland hill honor hope hour labor lake land light live Loch Lomond look Loweswater memory mighty mind morning mortal mountains Muse Nature night o'er passed peace Penrith praise pride pure rill river RIVER DUDDON Rob Roy Robert Walker rock round ruin scorn Scotland seat Seathwaite shade shore sight silent SIMPLON PASS Skiddaw sleep soft Sonnet sorrow soul sound spirit stars steep Stream sublime sweet thee thou thought towers Trajan trees Ulpha vale Vallombrosa virtue voice waves Whate'er wild wind Yarrow youth
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Página 19 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; 0 listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Página 73 - MILTON ! thou shouldst 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.
Página 77 - While tens of thousands, thinking on the affray, Men unto whom sufficient for the day And minds not stinted or untilled are given, Sound, healthy, children of the God of heaven, Are cheerful as the rising sun in May. What do we gather hence but firmer faith That every gift of noble origin Is breathed upon by Hope's perpetual breath...
Página 72 - Where not a torrent murmurs heard by thee. Of one deep bliss thine ear hath been bereft : Then cleave, O cleave to that which still is left ; For, high-souled maid, what sorrow would it be That mountain floods should thunder as before, And ocean bellow from his rocky shore, And neither awful voice be heard by thee...
Página 74 - Roused though it be full often to a mood Which spurns the check of salutary bands, — That this most famous stream in bogs and sands Should perish ; and to evil and to good Be lost for ever. In our halls is hung Armoury of the invincible knights of old : We must be free or die, who speak the tongue That Shakspeare spake : the faith and morals hold Which Milton held. In everything we are sprung Of earth's first blood, have titles manifold.
Página 13 - Those trees, a veil just half withdrawn ; This fall of water that doth make A murmur near the silent lake ; This little bay ; a quiet road That holds in shelter thy Abode, — In truth together do ye seem Like something fashioned in a dream...
Página 73 - Of inward happiness. We are selfish men : Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea...
Página 67 - THE VENETIAN REPUBLIC. ONCE did she hold the gorgeous East in fee, And was the safeguard of the "West : the worth Of Venice did not fall below her birth, Venice, the eldest Child of Liberty. She was a maiden City, bright and free ; No guile seduced, no force could violate ; And when she took unto herself a Mate, She must espouse the everlasting Sea. And what if she had seen those glories fade, Those titles vanish, and that strength decay...
Página 18 - Twould be a wildish destiny, If we, who thus together roam In a strange Land, and far from home, Were in this place the guests of Chance: Yet who would stop, or fear to advance, Though home or shelter he had none, With such a sky to lead him on?
Página 74 - When I have borne in memory what has tamed Great nations, how ennobling thoughts depart When men change swords for ledgers, and desert The student's bower for gold, some fears unnamed I had, my country — am I to be blamed?