| william worsworth - 1923 - 498 oldal
...all times, the storm, that drives The traveller to a shelter, summoned him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on the heights. So lived he till his eightieth year was past. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That the... | |
| George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 oldal
...all times, the storm, that drives The traveller to a shelter, summoned him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on the heights. 60 So lived he till his eightieth year was past. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That... | |
| Edmund David Jones - 1924 - 636 oldal
...at all times the storm, that drives The traveller to a shelter, summon'd him Up to the mountains. He had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him and left him on the heights. So liv'd he, until his eightieth year was pass'd. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1958 - 196 oldal
...all times, the storm, that drives The traveller to a shelter, summoned him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on the heights. 60 So lived he till his eightieth year was past. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1920 - 388 oldal
...times, the storm — that drives The Traveller to a shelter — summoned him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him and left him on the heights. So lived he till his eightieth year was past. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That the... | |
| Harold Bloom - 1971 - 516 oldal
...covenant broken by his son, a straggling heap of unhewn stones. The man himself is not pathetic, for he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on die heights. These are the mists of natural imagination, and the heights are figurative as much as... | |
| Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 oldal
...at all times, the storm, that drives The traveler to a shelter, summoned him Up to the mountains; he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on the heights. So lived he till his eightieth year was past. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That the... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 oldal
...at all times the storm, that drives The Traveller to a shelter, summon'd him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists That came to him and left him on the heights. &0 So liv'd he till his eightieth year was pass'd. And grossly that man errs, who should suppose That... | |
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