Selections from WordsworthKegan Paul, Trench, & Company, 1888 - 309 oldal |
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xx. oldal
... Grasmere Lake " Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go ? " " The world is too much with us ; late and soon " To Sleep To Sleep = To Sleep 161 164 167 167 168 169 170 . 171 171 172 172 173 173 174 175 - Lines composed at Grasmere ...
... Grasmere Lake " Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go ? " " The world is too much with us ; late and soon " To Sleep To Sleep = To Sleep 161 164 167 167 168 169 170 . 171 171 172 172 173 173 174 175 - Lines composed at Grasmere ...
. oldal
... Grasmere Lake 171 " Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go ? " 171 " The world is too much with us ; late and soon 172 To Sleep 172 To Sleep 173 = To Sleep 173 Lines composed at Grasmere , during a Walk one Evening , after a ...
... Grasmere Lake 171 " Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go ? " 171 " The world is too much with us ; late and soon 172 To Sleep 172 To Sleep 173 = To Sleep 173 Lines composed at Grasmere , during a Walk one Evening , after a ...
76. oldal
... Grasmere Vale There dwelt a Shepherd , Michael was his name ; An old man , stout of heart , and strong of limb . His bodily frame had been from youth to age Of an unusual strength : his mind was keen , Intense , and frugal , apt for all ...
... Grasmere Vale There dwelt a Shepherd , Michael was his name ; An old man , stout of heart , and strong of limb . His bodily frame had been from youth to age Of an unusual strength : his mind was keen , Intense , and frugal , apt for all ...
92. oldal
... Grasmere Vale , Between us there was little other bond Than common feelings of fraternal love . But thou , a School - boy , to the sea hadst carried Undying recollections ; Nature there Was with thee ; she , who loved us both , she ...
... Grasmere Vale , Between us there was little other bond Than common feelings of fraternal love . But thou , a School - boy , to the sea hadst carried Undying recollections ; Nature there Was with thee ; she , who loved us both , she ...
93. oldal
... Grasmere's peaceful lake , And one green island , gleam between the stems Of the dark firs , a visionary scene ! And , while I gaze upon the spectacle Of clouded splendour , on this dream - like sight Of solemn loveliness , I think on ...
... Grasmere's peaceful lake , And one green island , gleam between the stems Of the dark firs , a visionary scene ! And , while I gaze upon the spectacle Of clouded splendour , on this dream - like sight Of solemn loveliness , I think on ...
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ample bay beauty behold beneath birds BLEAK SEASON bosom bower breath breeze bright calm cheer child clouds Composed Creature dear deep delight doth Duddon dwell earth fair Fancy fear feel flowers gazed gentle glad gleam glory glow-worm grace Grasmere grave green grove happy Hartley Coleridge hast hath Hawkshead heard heart heaven Helvellyn HENRY DOULTON hill hope hour J. S. Fletcher light live lofty lonely look Martha Ray meek mind morning mountain Nature's night o'er oh misery pass Peele Castle pensive pleasure poems Poet Published 1798 Published 1807 rill RIVER DUDDON rock round Rylstone shade Shepherd sight silent sing sleep smile smooth soft song sorrow soul spirit stars steep stream sweet tears thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees vale voice wild William Wordsworth wind wings Wordsworth Yarrow Ye banded youth
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177. oldal - 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
44. oldal - 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...
170. oldal - 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.
37. oldal - 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.
116. oldal - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
52. oldal - 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.
8. oldal - 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.
180. oldal - 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...
53. oldal - 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.
176. oldal - 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...