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... hill The leaves that rustled on this oak - crowned The sun has long been set Composed upon an Evening of extraordinary Splendour and Beauty . Composed by the Sea - shore The Crescent - moon , the Star of Love To the Moon . Composed by ...
... hill The leaves that rustled on this oak - crowned The sun has long been set Composed upon an Evening of extraordinary Splendour and Beauty . Composed by the Sea - shore The Crescent - moon , the Star of Love To the Moon . Composed by ...
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... Hill Despond who will - I heard a voice exclaim In the Frith of Clyde , Ailsa Crag . During an Eclipse of the Sun , July 17 . On the Frith of Clyde . In a Steam - boat . On revisiting Dunolly Castle The Dunolly Eagle PAGE 173 174 175 ...
... Hill Despond who will - I heard a voice exclaim In the Frith of Clyde , Ailsa Crag . During an Eclipse of the Sun , July 17 . On the Frith of Clyde . In a Steam - boat . On revisiting Dunolly Castle The Dunolly Eagle PAGE 173 174 175 ...
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... hill and low adown the dell Again we wandered , willing to partake All that she suffered for her dear Lord's sake . Then , too , this Song of mine once more could please , Where anguish , strange as dreams of restless sleep , Is ...
... hill and low adown the dell Again we wandered , willing to partake All that she suffered for her dear Lord's sake . Then , too , this Song of mine once more could please , Where anguish , strange as dreams of restless sleep , Is ...
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... hills force their way , Like cattle through the budded brooms ; Path , or no path , what care they ? And thus in joyous mood they hie To Bolton's mouldering Priory . What would they there ! -full fifty years That sumptuous Pile , with ...
... hills force their way , Like cattle through the budded brooms ; Path , or no path , what care they ? And thus in joyous mood they hie To Bolton's mouldering Priory . What would they there ! -full fifty years That sumptuous Pile , with ...
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... hills this sabbath day ; Her work , whate'er it be , is done , And she will depart when we are gone ; Thus doth she keep , from year to year , Her sabbath morning , foul or fair . " Bright was the Creature , as in dreams The Boy had ...
... hills this sabbath day ; Her work , whate'er it be , is done , And she will depart when we are gone ; Thus doth she keep , from year to year , Her sabbath morning , foul or fair . " Bright was the Creature , as in dreams The Boy had ...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth: With a Memoir, Volumen4 William Wordsworth Vista completa - 1865 |
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Página 199 - LINES, WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.
Página 228 - W'ho, doomed to go in company with pain, And fear, and bloodshed, miserable train! Turns his necessity to glorious gain; In face of these doth exercise a power Which is our human nature's highest dower; Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves Of their bad influence, and their good receives...
Página 3 - For take an example of a dog, and mark what a generosity and courage he will put on when he finds himself maintained by a man, who to him is instead of a God, or melior natura, which courage is manifestly such as that creature, without that confidence, of a better nature than his own could never attain. So man, when he resteth and assureth himself upon divine protection and favor, gathereth a force and faith which human nature in itself could not obtain.
Página 218 - Blessings be with them and eternal praise, Who gave us nobler loves and nobler cares, The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays ! Oh ! might my name be numbered among theirs, Then gladly would I end my mortal days.
Página 235 - A little onward lend thy guiding hand To these dark steps, a little further on; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade; There I am wont to sit, when any chance Relieves me from my task of servile toil, Daily in the common prison else enjoin'd me, Where I, a prisoner chain'd, scarce freely draw The air imprison'd also, close and damp, Unwholesome draught.
Página 229 - Who, if he rise to station of command, Rises by open means, and there will stand On honourable terms, or else retire And in himself possess his own desire; Who comprehends his trust and to the same Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim...
Página 227 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through Thee, are fresh and strong.
Página 201 - IT is the first mild day of March: Each minute sweeter than Before, The redbreast sings from the tall larch That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air, Which seems a sense of joy to yield To the bare trees, and mountains bare, And grass in the green field.
Página 227 - I, loving freedom, and untried; No sport of every random gust, Yet being to myself a guide...
Página 215 - For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard. Thus fares it still in our decay: And yet the wiser mind Mourns less for what age takes away Than what it leaves behind.