The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen7William Paterson, 1885 |
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... Ancient of days ! that to the eternal Sire , These jealous Ministers of law aspire , As to the one sole fount whence wisdom flowed , Justice , and order . Tremblingly escaped As if with prescience of the coming storm , That intimation ...
... Ancient of days ! that to the eternal Sire , These jealous Ministers of law aspire , As to the one sole fount whence wisdom flowed , Justice , and order . Tremblingly escaped As if with prescience of the coming storm , That intimation ...
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... Ancient Bangor itself soon fell into his hands , and was demolished ; the noble monastery was levelled to the ground ; its library , which is men- tioned as a large one , the collection of ages , the repository of the most precious ...
... Ancient Bangor itself soon fell into his hands , and was demolished ; the noble monastery was levelled to the ground ; its library , which is men- tioned as a large one , the collection of ages , the repository of the most precious ...
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... ancient elm , they twine In grisly folds and strictures serpentine ; Yet , while they strangle , a fair growth they bring , 1 For recompense - their own perennial bower . XXII . CONTINUED . METHINKS that to some vacant hermitage My feet ...
... ancient elm , they twine In grisly folds and strictures serpentine ; Yet , while they strangle , a fair growth they bring , 1 For recompense - their own perennial bower . XXII . CONTINUED . METHINKS that to some vacant hermitage My feet ...
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... ancient customs to derange , To Creed or Ritual brings no fatal change.1 XXXII . Pub . 1836 . COLDLY we spake . The Saxons , overpowered By wrong triumphant through its own excess , From fields laid waste , from house and home devoured ...
... ancient customs to derange , To Creed or Ritual brings no fatal change.1 XXXII . Pub . 1836 . COLDLY we spake . The Saxons , overpowered By wrong triumphant through its own excess , From fields laid waste , from house and home devoured ...
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... ancient thrones of Christendom are stuff For occupation of a magic wand , And ' tis the Pope that wields it - whether rough Or smooth his front , our world is in his hand ! † Soldan , or Sultan , " Soldanus quasi solus dominus " -En . + ...
... ancient thrones of Christendom are stuff For occupation of a magic wand , And ' tis the Pope that wields it - whether rough Or smooth his front , our world is in his hand ! † Soldan , or Sultan , " Soldanus quasi solus dominus " -En . + ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Ambleside ancient aught beauty bird Bishop blest Bothwell Castle bowers breath bright brow cheer Christian Church clouds Coleorton Comp Compare crown dear deep divine Dorothy Wordsworth doth dread earth fair faith Fancy fear feel Fenwick note flowers Forum Trajanum friends gentle George Beaumont gleam grace Grasmere hand happy hath heard heart Heaven Henry Reed hill holy hope Isle King Lady Beaumont light living lonely look Lord meek memory mind morn mountain Muse Nature night o'er passed peace Penrith Peter Waldo poem prayer proud Rhine river Derwent river Mynach Roman round Rydal Mount scorn shade sigh smile smooth soft Sonnet soul spirit spread St Bees Staffa stanza stars stone stream sweet tears thee thou thought Tour towers trees truth vale verse voice Wicliffe wild wind wings Wishing-gate words Written at Rydal
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Página 141 - Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine; Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home...
Página 48 - Thus this brook has conveyed his ashes into Avon, Avon into Severn, Severn into the narrow seas, they into the main ocean; and thus the ashes of Wickliffe are the emblem of his doctrine, which now is dispersed all the world over.
Página 117 - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.
Página 114 - To the solid ground Of nature trusts the Mind that builds for aye ; Convinced that there, there only, she can lay Secure foundations.
Página 272 - Grave thoughts ruled wide on that sweet day, Their dignity installing In gentle bosoms, while sere leaves Were on the bough, or falling ; But breezes played, and sunshine gleamed — The forest to embolden ; Reddened the fiery hues, and shot Transparence through the golden. For busy thoughts the Stream...
Página 77 - Bodies fall by wild sword-law ; • But who would force the Soul, tilts with a straw Against a Champion cased in adamant.
Página 178 - 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 of the leafy spring.
Página 106 - Retirement then might hourly look Upon a soothing scene, Age steal to his allotted nook Contented and serene ; With heart as calm as lakes that sleep, In frosty moonlight glistening ; Or mountain rivers, where they creep Along a channel smooth and deep, To their own far-off murmurs listening.
Página 204 - A Voice to Light gave Being ; To Time, and man his earthborn chronicler ; A Voice shall finish doubt and dim foreseeing, And sweep away life's visionary stir ; The trumpet (we, intoxicate with pride, Arm at its blast for deadly wars) To archangelic lips applied, The grave shall open, quench the stars.
Página 17 - ... storms of rain and snow prevail abroad; the sparrow, I say, flying in at one door, and immediately out at another, whilst he is within, is safe from the wintry storm; but after a short space of fair weather, he immediately vanishes out of your sight, into the dark winter from which he had emerged.