Selections from WordsworthKegan Paul, Trench, & Company, 1888 - 309 páginas |
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... with him Is in its infancy . The man whose eye Is ever on himself doth look on one , The least of Nature's works , one who might move The wise man to that scorn which wisdom holds Unlawful , ever . O be wiser , Thou ! LINES . 3.
... with him Is in its infancy . The man whose eye Is ever on himself doth look on one , The least of Nature's works , one who might move The wise man to that scorn which wisdom holds Unlawful , ever . O be wiser , Thou ! LINES . 3.
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... with him Is in its infancy . The man whose eye Is ever on himself doth look on one , The least of Nature's works , one who might move The wise man to that scorn which wisdom holds Unlawful , ever . O be wiser , Thou ! LINES . 3.
... with him Is in its infancy . The man whose eye Is ever on himself doth look on one , The least of Nature's works , one who might move The wise man to that scorn which wisdom holds Unlawful , ever . O be wiser , Thou ! LINES . 3.
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... Doth find herself insensibly disposed To virtue and true goodness . Some there are , By their good works exalted , lofty minds And meditative , authors of delight And happiness , which to the end of time Will live , and spread , and ...
... Doth find herself insensibly disposed To virtue and true goodness . Some there are , By their good works exalted , lofty minds And meditative , authors of delight And happiness , which to the end of time Will live , and spread , and ...
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... is one by whom All effort seems forgotten ; one to whom Long patience hath such mild composure given , C That patience now doth seem a thing of which He ANIMAL TRANQUILLITY AND DECAY . 333 Animal Tranquillity and Decay.
... is one by whom All effort seems forgotten ; one to whom Long patience hath such mild composure given , C That patience now doth seem a thing of which He ANIMAL TRANQUILLITY AND DECAY . 333 Animal Tranquillity and Decay.
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William Wordsworth, William Angus Knight. That patience now doth seem a thing of which He hath no need . He is by nature led To peace so ... doth Sorrow wield ; What spell so 34 SELECTIONs from woRDSWORTH . From the Prologue to Peter Bell.
William Wordsworth, William Angus Knight. That patience now doth seem a thing of which He hath no need . He is by nature led To peace so ... doth Sorrow wield ; What spell so 34 SELECTIONs from woRDSWORTH . From the Prologue to Peter Bell.
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babe beauty behold beneath birds BLEAK SEASON bower breath breeze bright Brougham Castle calm cheer child clouds Composed Creature dear deep delight dost doth dwell earth fair Fancy fear feel flowers friends gentle glad gleam glory glow-worm Grasmere grave green grove happy hast hath heard heart heaven Helvellyn HENRY DOULTON hope hour Laodamia light live lofty lonely look Martha Ray mind morning mountain murmur Nature Nature's never night o'er Ode to Duty oh misery pain pass Peele Castle Peter Bell pleasure poems Published 1798 Published 1807 Rill RIVER DUDDON rock round Rylstone shade Shepherd sight silent SIMPLON PASS sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars steep stone stream sweet tears thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees vale voice wild William Wordsworth wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow youth
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Página 177 - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a Mother's mind, And no unworthy aim, The homely Nurse doth all she can To make her Foster-child, her Inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. VII Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years
Página 44 - All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, ' And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create *, And what perceive...
Página 170 - Dreams, books, are each a world; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good: Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood, Our pastime and our happiness will grow.
Página 37 - LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.
Página 116 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Página 52 - 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 8 - 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, And sing a song to them.
Página 180 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...
Página 53 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Página 176 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone. The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat. Whither is fled the visionary gleam ? Where is it now, the glory and the dream...