 To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring warbler! — that love-prompted strain — 'Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond — Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain: Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege! to sing All independent...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Página 144por William Wordsworth - 1896Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 páginas
...ground ? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege ! to sing All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the Nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine ; Whence thou dost pour... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 páginas
...? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will ; Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege ! to sing All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine ; Whence thou dost pour... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 626 páginas
...? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will ; Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege ! to sing All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine ; Whence thou dost pour... | |
 | 1829 - 418 páginas
...Thy nest — which thou canst drop into at will ; Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...that love-prompted strain ('Twixt thee and thine a never failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain; Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege... | |
 | 1828 - 598 páginas
...? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will ; Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring warbler ! that love- prompted strain ('Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 páginas
...? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will ; Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring warbler ! that love- prompted strain (Tvvixt thee and thine a never-failing bond) Thrills not the less the hosom of... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 476 páginas
...ground ? Thy nest, which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still. To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege, to sing, All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale the shady wood — A privacy of glorious light is thine, Whence thou dost... | |
 | Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829 - 424 páginas
...ground ? Thy nest, which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still. To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege, to sing, All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale the shady wood — A privacy of glorious light is thine, Whence thou dost... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still ! ' To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...privilege! to sing All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the nightingale her shady wood; A privacy of glorious light is thine. Whence thou dost pour... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 402 páginas
...ground? Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will, Those quivering wings composed, that music still! To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring...bond) Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain: Yet niight'st thou seem, proud privilege! to sing All independent of the leafy spring. Leave to the Nightingale... | |
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