...grave. XEL LINES, WRITTEH IH EARLY SPUING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts...to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufta, in that sweet bow«r. The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower...

...blended notes, While in a grove 1 sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts ) liring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature...made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower. The periwinkle trailed its wreathes ; |\nd tis my faith that every flower _ tnjoys the air it...

...human reward of admiring love and praise : — " I heard a thousand blended notes. '•'. ui :. • In a grove I sate reclined. In that sweet mood when...pleasant thoughts Bring sad. thoughts to the mind. n To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And mnch It grieved my heart...

...with you a heart That watches and receives. I beard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. Through primrose tufts in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And '< is my faith...

...are as perfect as anything produced in his mnturest days. Who but Wordsworth could have revealed " That sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind" ? Who but ho would have ventured to defend the sweet indolence of 312 youth — the woodland musings,...

...GUSTAVE FlAUBERT What we call 'morals' is simply blind obedience to words of command. HAVELOCKELI.IS And much it grieved my heart to think What Man has made to Man. WlI.I.IAM WORDSWORTH Mas yo os digo que no hagáis resistencia al agravio. El. EVANC.KUO, SKGÚN...

...heard her cry, "Oh misery! oh misery! Oh woe is me! oh misery!'" Lines Written in Early Spring I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate...made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes....

...and bound in Great Britain by CHAPTER ONE / heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sat reclined; In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts...human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my bean to think, What man has made of man. WORDSWORTH Once upon a time there was a little chimney-sweep,...

...'Lines written in early spring', the second is from Robert Merry's 'Monody Addressed to Mr. Tickell'. To her fair works did nature link The human soul that...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trail'd its wreathes; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air...

...Tintern Abbey' Nature never did betray The heart that loved her. 12800 'Lines Written in Early Spring' And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. 12801 Lyrical Ballads - Preface Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned...