The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen2W. Paterson, 1882 |
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... edition 1819 only . 1820 . " What ! wouldst thou daunt me grisly den ? Back must I , having come so far ? Stretch as thou wilt thy gloomy jaws , I'll on , nor would I give two straws For lantern or for star ! " And so when on the huge ...
... edition 1819 only . 1820 . " What ! wouldst thou daunt me grisly den ? Back must I , having come so far ? Stretch as thou wilt thy gloomy jaws , I'll on , nor would I give two straws For lantern or for star ! " And so when on the huge ...
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... edition 1819 only . 2 1836 . Now you'll suppose that Peter Bell Felt small temptation here to tarry , And so it was , -but I must add , His heart was not a little glad When he was out of the old quarry . And now he is among the trees ...
... edition 1819 only . 2 1836 . Now you'll suppose that Peter Bell Felt small temptation here to tarry , And so it was , -but I must add , His heart was not a little glad When he was out of the old quarry . And now he is among the trees ...
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... edition of 1819 only . 3 1827 . Is it a party in a parlour ? Crammed just as they on earth were crammed- Some sipping punch , some sipping tea , But as you by their faces see , All silent , and all damned ! A throbbing pulse the Gazer ...
... edition of 1819 only . 3 1827 . Is it a party in a parlour ? Crammed just as they on earth were crammed- Some sipping punch , some sipping tea , But as you by their faces see , All silent , and all damned ! A throbbing pulse the Gazer ...
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... Beast ! that , through Heaven s grace , 1 ( This , and the next stanza , omitted in edition 1827 ) . ' Tis said , that through prevailing grace , 1819 . 1 1836 . Guller He not unmoved did notice now The cross upon PETER BELL . 43.
... Beast ! that , through Heaven s grace , 1 ( This , and the next stanza , omitted in edition 1827 ) . ' Tis said , that through prevailing grace , 1819 . 1 1836 . Guller He not unmoved did notice now The cross upon PETER BELL . 43.
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... edition of Lyrical Ballads ( 1800 ) . The exceptions were the following : -The lyric beginning , " I travelled among unknown men , " which was first published in the Poems of 1807 ; the Address to the Scholars of the Village School of ...
... edition of Lyrical Ballads ( 1800 ) . The exceptions were the following : -The lyric beginning , " I travelled among unknown men , " which was first published in the Poems of 1807 ; the Address to the Scholars of the Village School of ...
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Alfoxden Ambleside Askrigg beautiful beneath bird Bishop of Lincoln BLEAK SEASON bower breath bright brook brother Calais cheerful child church-yard Cockermouth Coleridge Comp composed cottage crag Cuckoo dear delight Dorothy Wordsworth's Journal doth Dove Cottage earth Ennerdale eyes face Father fear Fenwick note fields flowers gentle Ghyll Goslar Grasmere grave green happy hast hath Hawkshead heard heart heaven hills lake Leonard lived look Luke Lyrical Ballads mind morning mountains Neidpath Castle never night o'er passed Peter Bell pleasure poem poor Priest Rob Roy rock round Rydal sate seen Sheep-fold Shepherd side sight sing Skiddaw Sockburn song sonnet sorrow soul sound spirit spot stanzas stars stone stood stream sweet thee things thou art thought Town-end trees vale valley voice walk wild wind woods Wordsworth written youth
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Página 66 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy. 'The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Página 293 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration ; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity ; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the sea : Listen ! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder everlastingly.
Página 69 - He is retired as noontide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove : And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love.
Página 347 - Will no one tell me what she sings ? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago : Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day ? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again...
Página 56 - When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still The rapid line of motion, then at once Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs Wheeled by me — even as if the earth had rolled With visible motion her diurnal round!
Página 54 - Wisdom and Spirit of the universe! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both pain...
Página 57 - Pressed closely palm to palm and to his mouth Uplifted, he, as through an instrument, Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls, That they might answer him.
Página 263 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one...
Página 129 - Those fields, those hills— what could they less? had laid Strong hold on his affections, were to him A pleasurable feeling of blind love, The pleasure which there is in life itself.
Página 162 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.