Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the Miscellaneous Pieces of the Author : with Additional Poems, a New Pref., and a Suppl. Essay, in 2 Vol, Volumen2 |
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Alone she cuts , and binds the grain , And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for
the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound , No Nightingale did ever chaunt
So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt , Among ...
Alone she cuts , and binds the grain , And sings a melancholy strain ; O listen ! for
the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound , No Nightingale did ever chaunt
So sweetly to reposing bands Of Travellers in some shady haunt , Among ...
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Giving to thee Sound for Sound . Unsolicited reply To a babbling wanderer sent ;
Like her ordinary cry , Like - but oh how different ! Hears not also mortal Life ?
Hear not we , unthinking Creatures ! Slaves of Folly , Love , or Strife , Voices of
two ...
Giving to thee Sound for Sound . Unsolicited reply To a babbling wanderer sent ;
Like her ordinary cry , Like - but oh how different ! Hears not also mortal Life ?
Hear not we , unthinking Creatures ! Slaves of Folly , Love , or Strife , Voices of
two ...
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... years ago : The senselessness of joy was then sublime ! Happy is he , who ,
caring not for Pope , Consul , or King , can sound himself to know The destiny of
Man , and live in hope . VI . ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE VENETIAN
REPUBLIC .
... years ago : The senselessness of joy was then sublime ! Happy is he , who ,
caring not for Pope , Consul , or King , can sound himself to know The destiny of
Man , and live in hope . VI . ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE VENETIAN
REPUBLIC .
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... my head At every impulse of the moving breeze The fir - grove murmurs with a
sea - like sound , Alone I tread this path ; - - for aught I know , Timing my steps to
thine ; and , with a store Of undistinguishable sympathies , Mingling most earnest
...
... my head At every impulse of the moving breeze The fir - grove murmurs with a
sea - like sound , Alone I tread this path ; - - for aught I know , Timing my steps to
thine ; and , with a store Of undistinguishable sympathies , Mingling most earnest
...
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But the sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard , Ne
' er sighed at the sound of a knell , Or smiled when a sabbath appeared . Ye
winds , that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some
cordial ...
But the sound of the church - going bell These valleys and rocks never heard , Ne
' er sighed at the sound of a knell , Or smiled when a sabbath appeared . Ye
winds , that have made me your sport , Convey to this desolate shore Some
cordial ...
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Términos y frases comunes
appear beauty behold beneath breath bright called cause cheer Child clouds common dark dead dear deep delight doth earth face fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend give grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human kind land language leave less light live look metre mind morning mountain nature never objects once pain pass passion pleasure Poems Poet Poetry poor produced prose Reader reason rest rock round seemed seen sense side sight silent sing sits sleep sorrow soul sound spirit spring stand stone strength sweet tell thee things thou thought Traveller trees true truth turn Vale voice waters wild wind wish wood written Yarrow youth
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Página 189 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Página 336 - Ah! then, if mine had been the Painter's hand, To express what then I saw; and add the gleam The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration and the Poet's dream; I would have planted thee, thou hoary Pile!
Página 364 - Poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men, and, at the same time, to throw over them a certain colouring of imagination, whereby ordinary things should be presented to the mind in an unusual aspect...
Página 346 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel - I feel it all.
Página 345 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
Página 28 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence ; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense : Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Página 352 - Hence, in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Página 27 - But how can He expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all? I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride...
Página 78 - Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my exhortations! Nor, perchance — If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams Of past existence — wilt thou then forget That on the banks of this delightful stream We stood together; and that I, so long A worshipper of Nature, hither came Unwearied in that service: rather say With warmer love — oh! with far deeper zeal Of holier love.
Página 351 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...