Poems of Wordsworth, Volumen1W. Kent & Company, 1880 |
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... poor men lie , " might be effaced for a while by the brilliant genius of Byron and the sparkling fancies of Moore , for " the world is still deceived with ornament , " and " the fool multitude that choose by show " are captivated and ...
... poor men lie , " might be effaced for a while by the brilliant genius of Byron and the sparkling fancies of Moore , for " the world is still deceived with ornament , " and " the fool multitude that choose by show " are captivated and ...
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... Poor Susan Power of Music Star - Gazers The Haunted Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 209 210 212 . 213 215 Page Gipsies · 215 Beggars 216 Sequel to ...
... Poor Susan Power of Music Star - Gazers The Haunted Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 209 210 212 . 213 215 Page Gipsies · 215 Beggars 216 Sequel to ...
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... poor creature , can it be That ' tis thy mother's heart which is working so in thee ? Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , And dreams of things which thou canst neither see nor hear . 66 Alas , the mountain tops that look ...
... poor creature , can it be That ' tis thy mother's heart which is working so in thee ? Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , And dreams of things which thou canst neither see nor hear . 66 Alas , the mountain tops that look ...
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... Poor traveller ! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb the summer dust ; he is so still In look and motion , that the cottage curs , Ere he have passed the door , will turn away , Weary of barking at him . Boys and ...
... Poor traveller ! His staff trails with him ; scarcely do his feet Disturb the summer dust ; he is so still In look and motion , that the cottage curs , Ere he have passed the door , will turn away , Weary of barking at him . Boys and ...
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... poor man ask , the abject poor ; Go , and demand of him , if there be here In this cold abstinence from evil deeds , And these inevitable charities , Wherewith to satisfy the human soul ? No - man is dear to man ; the poorest poor Long ...
... poor man ask , the abject poor ; Go , and demand of him , if there be here In this cold abstinence from evil deeds , And these inevitable charities , Wherewith to satisfy the human soul ? No - man is dear to man ; the poorest poor Long ...
Términos y frases comunes
art thou babe barren leaves behold beneath Betty Betty Foy Binnorie bird BLACK COMB bower breath bright calm Canute cheerful child clouds cottage curious pastime dead dear delight door dost doth dwell earth eyes fair fear feel fields flowers gentle glad gone Grasmere grave green Greenhead grove hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Helvellyn hill hope hour Idiot Boy Johnny Kilve lamb Leonard live look Luke Lycoris Martha Ray mind moon morning mother mountain murmur never night o'er pain passed pleasure pony poor porringer rills rocks round shade shepherd side sigh sight silent Simon rouse sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stone Susan sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou art thought Trajan tree Twas Twill vale voice weary ween wild wind woods youth
Pasajes populares
Página 198 - SHE was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair ; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn ; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 4 - And unto this he frames his song. Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife; But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part, Filling from time to time his "humorous stage...
Página 199 - Three years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. " Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Página 17 - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ? " "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell...
Página 4 - mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes ! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with...
Página 18 - Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side. " My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem ; And there upon the ground I sit— I sit and sing to them.
Página 225 - 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 246 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Página 138 - The outward shows of sky and earth, Of hill and valley, he has viewed; And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, — The harvest of a quiet eye That broods and sleeps on his own heart.
Página 254 - Is lightened — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.