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... STAR OF EVENING , SPLENDOUR OF THE WEST IS IT A REED THAT'S SHAKEN BY THE WIND JONES ! AS FROM CALAIS SOUTHWARD YOU AND I FESTIVALS HAVE I SEEN THAT WERE NOT NAMES ONCE DID SHE HOLD THE GORGEOUS EAST IN FEE TOUSSAINT , THE MOST UNHAPPY ...
... STAR OF EVENING , SPLENDOUR OF THE WEST IS IT A REED THAT'S SHAKEN BY THE WIND JONES ! AS FROM CALAIS SOUTHWARD YOU AND I FESTIVALS HAVE I SEEN THAT WERE NOT NAMES ONCE DID SHE HOLD THE GORGEOUS EAST IN FEE TOUSSAINT , THE MOST UNHAPPY ...
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... STAR THAT SHINES DEPENDENT UPON STAR A GENIAL HEARTH , A HOSPITABLE BOARD FROM LITTLE DOWN TO LEAST , IN DUE DEGREE CLOSING THE SACRED BOOK WHICH LONG HAS FED FROM LOW TO HIGH DOTH DISSOLUTION CLIMB ( MUTABILITY ) 368 369 369 370 370 ...
... STAR THAT SHINES DEPENDENT UPON STAR A GENIAL HEARTH , A HOSPITABLE BOARD FROM LITTLE DOWN TO LEAST , IN DUE DEGREE CLOSING THE SACRED BOOK WHICH LONG HAS FED FROM LOW TO HIGH DOTH DISSOLUTION CLIMB ( MUTABILITY ) 368 369 369 370 370 ...
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... stars of night , Alike , when first the vales the bittern fills , Or the first woodcocks roam'd the moonlight hills . Return Delights ! with whom my road begun , Where Life rear'd laughing up her morning sun ; When Transport kiss'd away ...
... stars of night , Alike , when first the vales the bittern fills , Or the first woodcocks roam'd the moonlight hills . Return Delights ! with whom my road begun , Where Life rear'd laughing up her morning sun ; When Transport kiss'd away ...
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... star lessens still , Gives one bright glance , and sinks behind the hill . In these lone vales , if aught of faith may claim , Thin silver hairs , and ancient hamlet fame ; When up the hills , as now , retreats the light , Strange ...
... star lessens still , Gives one bright glance , and sinks behind the hill . In these lone vales , if aught of faith may claim , Thin silver hairs , and ancient hamlet fame ; When up the hills , as now , retreats the light , Strange ...
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... star on high : I hear , while in the forest depth he sees , The Moon's fix'd gaze between the opening trees , In broken sounds her elder grief demand , And skyward lift , like one that prays , his hand , If , in that country , where he ...
... star on high : I hear , while in the forest depth he sees , The Moon's fix'd gaze between the opening trees , In broken sounds her elder grief demand , And skyward lift , like one that prays , his hand , If , in that country , where he ...
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beauty behold beneath birds blessed breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk Calais calm cheerful child clouds Composed cottage dark dead dear deep delight doth dream earth eyes fair faith fear feelings flowers France Friend gleam Grasmere grave green groves happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills honour hope hour human JAMES HOGG Kent's green Kilve labour language liberty light live lonely look Lyrical Ballads mankind Martha Ray metre mind morning mountains nature Nature's never night o'er ODE TO DUTY pain passed passion peace PEELE CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet Poetry quiet rill rocks round SARAH GREEN seemed shade sight silent sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood stream sweet tears thee thine things thou thought Trajan trees truth turned Twas vale voice wander wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods Yarrow youth
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Էջ 99 - 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.
Էջ 197 - Roused though it be full often to a mood Which spurns the check of salutary bands, That this most famous stream in bogs and sands Should perish ; and to evil and to good Be lost for ever. In our halls is hung Armoury of the invincible knights of old : We must be free or die, who speak the tongue That Shakespeare spake ; the faith and morals hold Which Milton held. — In every thing we are sprung Of Earth's first blood, have titles manifold.
Էջ 313 - But there's a tree, of many, one, A single field which I have look'd 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?
Էջ 81 - 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.
Էջ 64 - You run about, my little Maid, Your limbs they are alive; If two are in the churchyard laid, Then ye are only five.' Their graves are green, they may be seen,' The Little Maid replied, 'Twelve steps or more from my mother's door.
Էջ 317 - Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Էջ 100 - A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; •^*- I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Էջ 173 - I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy Following his plough, along the mountain-side: By our own spirits are we deified: We Poets in our youth begin in gladness; But thereof come in the end despondency and madness.
Էջ 215 - The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Էջ 304 - 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.