 tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings i He, too, is no mean preacher : Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be...  The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Página 272por William Wordsworth - 1896Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...Why all this toil and trouble? Up! up! my Friend, and quit your books, Or surely you'll grow double. ! Hii first sweet evening-yellow. Books! His a dull ami endless strife: Come, hear the woodland Linnet,... | |
 | 1831 - 260 páginas
...Art, Close up those barren leaves ; Come forth, and bring with you a heart That watches and receives. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife ; Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his musick ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings He, too,... | |
 | Margaret Lawrence Jones - 1841 - 132 páginas
...all this toil and trouble? Up ! up ! my Friend, and quit your books, Or surely you'll grow double." Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear...his music; on my life There's more of wisdom in it." 1 " Enough* of science and of art ; Close up these barren leaves." Wordsworth. (53) " But he* is weak,... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 612 páginas
...leisure ; hut listen now to two or three stanzas more, which. I am sure, you will understand readily:" "Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet ; How sweet AtJ music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings! He,... | |
 | 1843 - 602 páginas
...leisure ; hut listen now to two or three stanzas more, which. I am sure, you will understand readily :" "Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet ; How sweet kit music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings !... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 612 páginas
...readily :" " Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnel ; How sweet AJJ music ! On my life, There's more of wisdom in it. " And hark ! how bright the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things; Let... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 páginas
...surely you '11 grow double : Up ! up ! my Friend, and clear your looks; Why all this toil and trouble I The sun, above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre...hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my Ufe, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...surely you '11 grow double : Up ! up ! my friend, and clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? The sun, above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre...woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher... | |
 | Caroline Howard Gilman - 1848 - 320 páginas
...25. You had rather be a kitten and ciy mew, Than one of these same ballad-mongers ! Henry Fourth. 26. Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife ; Come, hear...his music ! on my life There's more of wisdom in it. WORDSWORTH. 27. Those who employ their health, an ugly trick, In making known how oft they have been... | |
 | Allen Hayden Weld - 1848 - 120 páginas
...clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble ? i Rule XXI. , Rem. 14. « Rules X and XXI. , Rem. 8. The sun above the mountain's head, A freshening lustre...has spread, His first sweet evening yellow. Books !1 'tis a dull and endless strife: i Come, hear the woodland Linnet, How sweet his music! on my life,... | |
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