The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Bind 2Thomas Y. Crowell & Company, 1892 - 951 sider |
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Side 459
... thought proper . Accordingly I resolved to plant yew- trees in the churchyard , and had four pretty strong large oak enclosures made , in each of which was planted , under my own eye , and prin- cipally if not entirely by my own hand ...
... thought proper . Accordingly I resolved to plant yew- trees in the churchyard , and had four pretty strong large oak enclosures made , in each of which was planted , under my own eye , and prin- cipally if not entirely by my own hand ...
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... thought that the labor bestowed by him upon what he has heretofore and now laid before the Public entitled him to ... thoughts , lively images , and strong feelings , the Reader will have no difficulty in extracting the system for ...
... thought that the labor bestowed by him upon what he has heretofore and now laid before the Public entitled him to ... thoughts , lively images , and strong feelings , the Reader will have no difficulty in extracting the system for ...
Side 467
... thought oppressed , Even in their fixed and steady lineaments He traced an ebbing and a flowing mind , Expression ever varying ! Thus informed , He had small need of books ; for many a tale Traditionary , round the mountains hung , And ...
... thought oppressed , Even in their fixed and steady lineaments He traced an ebbing and a flowing mind , Expression ever varying ! Thus informed , He had small need of books ; for many a tale Traditionary , round the mountains hung , And ...
Side 468
... thought To look on Nature with a humble heart . Self - questioned where it did not under- stand , And with a superstitious eye of love . So passed the time ; yet to the nearest town He duly went with what small overplus His earnings ...
... thought To look on Nature with a humble heart . Self - questioned where it did not under- stand , And with a superstitious eye of love . So passed the time ; yet to the nearest town He duly went with what small overplus His earnings ...
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... thoughts were then A misery to him ; and the Youth resigned A task he was unable to perform . That stern yet kindly ... thought His mind in a just equipoise of love . Serene it was , unclouded by the cares Of ordinary life ; unvexed ...
... thoughts were then A misery to him ; and the Youth resigned A task he was unable to perform . That stern yet kindly ... thought His mind in a just equipoise of love . Serene it was , unclouded by the cares Of ordinary life ; unvexed ...
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Ambleside aught beauty behold beneath blest Bothwell Castle breast breath breeze bright brow calm cheer Church clouds Coleorton crown dark dear deep delight divine doth dread earth fair faith Fancy fear feel flowers glory grace Grasmere grave green grove hand happy hath Hawkshead heard heart heaven hill holy hope hour human less light living lonely look Loughrigg Fell Loweswater lyre meek memory mind morning mortal mountain Muse nature Nature's o'er passed peace poem praise pure rapture rill river Derwent River Duddon Robert Walker rock round Rydal Mount Rylstone Scotland Seathwaite shade sigh sight silent smile smooth soft song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spread stars stood stream sweet tears thee things thou thought towers Trajan trees truth Ulpha vale verse voice Wanderer whence wild wind wings words Yarrow youth
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Side 670 - Still glides the Stream, and shall for ever glide; The Form remains, the Function never dies ; While we, the brave, the mighty, and the wise, We Men, who in our morn of youth defied The elements, must vanish ; — be it so ! Enough, if something from our hands have power To live, and act, and serve the future hour ; And if, as toward the silent tomb we go, Through love, through hope, and faith's transcendent dower, We feel that we are greater than we know.
Side 581 - O for the coming of that glorious time When, prizing knowledge as her noblest wealth And best protection, this imperial realm, While she exacts allegiance, shall admit An obligation on her part to teach Them who are born to serve her and obey ; Binding herself by statute to secure For all the children whom her soil maintains The rudiments of letters, and inform The mind with moral and religious truth...
Side 893 - What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones, The labour of an age in piled stones, Or that his hallowed relics should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid? Dear son of memory, great heir of Fame, What need'st thou such weak witness of thy name? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Side 800 - MOST sweet it is with unuplifted eyes To pace the ground, if path be there or none, While a fair region round the traveller lies Which he forbears again to look upon; Pleased rather with some soft ideal scene, The work of Fancy, or some happy tone Of meditation, slipping in between The beauty coming and the beauty gone.
Side 490 - And self-withdrawn into a boundless depth Far sinking into splendour— without end ! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright, In avenues disposed ; there, towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...
Side 865 - So fair, so sweet, withal so sensitive, Would that the little Flowers were born to live, Conscious of half the pleasure which they give ; That to this mountain-daisy's self were known The beauty of its star-shaped shadow, thrown On the smooth surface of this naked stone...
Side 577 - The moving waters, and the invisible air. Whate'er exists hath properties that spread Beyond itself, communicating good, A simple blessing, or with evil mixed ; Spirit that knows no insulated spot, No chasm, no solitude ; from link to link It circulates, the Soul of all the worlds.
Side 597 - O that some minstrel's harp were near, To utter notes of gladness, And chase this silence from the air, That fills my heart with sadness ! Yet why? a silvery current flows With uncontrolled meanderings; Nor have these eyes by greener hills Been soothed, in all my wanderings.
Side 885 - Of troublous and distress'd mortality, That thus make way unto the ugly birth Of their own sorrows, and do still beget Affliction upon imbecility ; Yet, seeing thus the course of things must run, He looks thereon not strange, but as fore-done. And whilst distraught Ambition compasses And is encompassed ; whilst as Craft deceives And is deceived ; whilst man doth ransack man, And builds on blood, and rises by distress ; And th...
Side 517 - twas ever meant That we should pry far off, yet be unraised ; That we should pore, and dwindle as we pore, Viewing all objects unremittingly In disconnection dead and spiritless; And still dividing and dividing still Break down all grandeur, still unsatisfied With the perverse attempt, while littleness May yet become more little ; waging thus An impious warfare with the very life Of our own souls...