...when I tripp'd lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yetj The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober...Another race, hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the...

...an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks...joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. NOTES to (ho SECOND VOLUME. NOTES. NOTE I....

...when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober...; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me...

...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks...joys, and fears; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears." It would be unfair, however, both to Wordsworth's...

...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks...joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears." It would be unfair, however, both to Wordsworth's...

...protection of Him, who can prosper, if it seem good to Him, even the work of his imworthy hands. The clouds, that gather round the setting sun, Do take a sober...kept watch o'er man's mortality: Another race hath been—and other palms are won. Miscere utiie dnlci.—Her. ',Vnrd.iwnrth. EVENING WALK. PART I. "...

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...tres-grand dans les petites." — But we will task the reader's kindness no further, but conclude with Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks...joys, and fears ; To me, the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears! — NOTE 1, p. 93. During the last year, some...