The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen5G. Bell & Sons, 1893 |
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... flower of all that springs from gentle blood 129 129 130 131 132 133 133 Not without heavy grief of heart did He . 134 Pause , courteous Spirit ! -Balbi suppli- cates By a blest Husband guided , Mary camẹ Six months to six years added ...
... flower of all that springs from gentle blood 129 129 130 131 132 133 133 Not without heavy grief of heart did He . 134 Pause , courteous Spirit ! -Balbi suppli- cates By a blest Husband guided , Mary camẹ Six months to six years added ...
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... her mind , she had , within the range of the Author's ac- quaintance , no equal . 2 The small wild Geranium known by that name . To rival summer's brightest scarlet flower ; 10 And flowers 28 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS . Poor Robin.
... her mind , she had , within the range of the Author's ac- quaintance , no equal . 2 The small wild Geranium known by that name . To rival summer's brightest scarlet flower ; 10 And flowers 28 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS . Poor Robin.
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William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. To rival summer's brightest scarlet flower ; 10 And flowers they well might seem to passers - by If looked at only with a careless eye ; Flowers - or a richer produce ( did it suit The season ) ...
William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. To rival summer's brightest scarlet flower ; 10 And flowers they well might seem to passers - by If looked at only with a careless eye ; Flowers - or a richer produce ( did it suit The season ) ...
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... flowers , Fair Damsel ! o'er my captive mind , To truth and sober reason blind , 15 20 24 ' Mid that soft air , those long - lost bowers , The sweet illusion might have hung , for hours . Thanks to this tell - tale sheaf of corn , That ...
... flowers , Fair Damsel ! o'er my captive mind , To truth and sober reason blind , 15 20 24 ' Mid that soft air , those long - lost bowers , The sweet illusion might have hung , for hours . Thanks to this tell - tale sheaf of corn , That ...
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... Flowers are there many that delight to strive With the sharp wind , and seem to court the shower , Yet are by nature careless of the sun Whether he shine on them or not ; and some , 15 Where'er he moves along the unclouded sky , Turn a ...
... Flowers are there many that delight to strive With the sharp wind , and seem to court the shower , Yet are by nature careless of the sun Whether he shine on them or not ; and some , 15 Where'er he moves along the unclouded sky , Turn a ...
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admiration Alfoxden Beaumont beauty behold birds Black Comb bliss breast breath Charles Lamb cheer Child Church Coleorton Cuckoo Dated by Wordsworth dear death delight Dorothy Wordsworth doth earth eyes faith fancy fear feelings flowers genius gentle Goody Goody Blake grace Grace Darling Grasmere ground hath hear heard heart Heaven honour hope human labour Lady language light lines live look Lord metre mild ale mind mountain mourn nature never night Nightingale o'er objects pain Pandarus passed passion peace Peele Castle pleasure Poems Poet Poet's poetry poor praise pray previously Professor Knight prose published quoth Reader rock RYDAL RYDAL MOUNT sapience SARAH GREEN Savona sight sing sleep song Sonnets sorrow soul spirit stanza sweet thee things thou thought tion truth unto vale verse voice wind words written youth
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Página 232 - He is the rock of defence for human nature; an upholder and preserver, carrying everywhere with him relationship and love. In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs: in spite of things silently gone out of mind, and things violently destroyed; the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time.
Página 167 - Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet!
Página 166 - Shaped by himself with newly-learned art; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral; And this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song: Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business...
Página 293 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence ; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense : Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Página 222 - For a multitude of causes, unknown to former times, are now acting with a combined force to blunt the discriminating powers of the mind, and, unfitting it for all voluntary exertion, to reduce it to a state of almost savage torpor. The most effective of these causes are the great national events which are daily taking place, and the increasing accumulation of men in cities, where the uniformity of their occupations produces a craving for extraordinary incident, which the rapid communication of intelligence...
Página 168 - 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...
Página 166 - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a mother's mind And no unworthy aim, The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster-child, her inmate, Man, Forget the glories he hath known And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his newborn blisses, A six years
Página 169 - Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be ; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Página 225 - And in my breast the imperfect joys expire; Yet Morning smiles the busy race to cheer, And new-born pleasure brings to happier men; The fields to all their wonted tribute bear; To warm their little loves the birds complain. I fruitless mourn to him that cannot hear And weep the more because I weep in vain.
Página 168 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: — Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; 140 But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...