The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen5G. Bell & Sons, 1893 |
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... chill : His face was gloom , his heart was sorrow , Alas ! that day for Harry Gill ! 105 That day he wore a riding - coat , But not a whit the warmer he : 110 Another was on Thursday brought , And ere the Sabbath 48 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
... chill : His face was gloom , his heart was sorrow , Alas ! that day for Harry Gill ! 105 That day he wore a riding - coat , But not a whit the warmer he : 110 Another was on Thursday brought , And ere the Sabbath 48 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
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... sorrow , woe and care , 143 And the least welfare cometh to their share ; What need is there against the truth to strive ? xxx . What ! quoth she , thou art all out of thy mind , That in thy churlishness a cause canst find To speak of ...
... sorrow , woe and care , 143 And the least welfare cometh to their share ; What need is there against the truth to strive ? xxx . What ! quoth she , thou art all out of thy mind , That in thy churlishness a cause canst find To speak of ...
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... sorrow's violence , Caused by the wish , as knows your sapience , She of her liking proof to me would give ; For of all good she is the best alive . L'ENVOY . Pleasure's Aurora , Day of gladsomeness ! Luna by night , with heavenly ...
... sorrow's violence , Caused by the wish , as knows your sapience , She of her liking proof to me would give ; For of all good she is the best alive . L'ENVOY . Pleasure's Aurora , Day of gladsomeness ! Luna by night , with heavenly ...
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... sorrow down he ' gan to fall . Therewith when this true Lover ' gan behold , 15 How shut was every window of the place , Like frost he thought his heart was icy cold ; For which , with changed , pale , and deadly face , Without word ...
... sorrow down he ' gan to fall . Therewith when this true Lover ' gan behold , 15 How shut was every window of the place , Like frost he thought his heart was icy cold ; For which , with changed , pale , and deadly face , Without word ...
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... sorrow and his joys of old , So piteously , and with so dead a hue , That every wight might on his sorrow rue . Forth from the spot he rideth up and down , And everything to his rememberànce Came as he rode by places of the town Where ...
... sorrow and his joys of old , So piteously , and with so dead a hue , That every wight might on his sorrow rue . Forth from the spot he rideth up and down , And everything to his rememberànce Came as he rode by places of the town Where ...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth: With a Memoir, Volumen5 William Wordsworth Vista completa - 1865 |
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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...