The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Հատոր 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1820 |
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... Sleep 1807 154 To Sleep 1807 155 To Sleep 1807 156 With Ships 1807 1807 157 It is a beauteous Evening 158 Composed on the Eve of the Marriage of a Friend 159 On approaching Home 160 From the dark chambers 161 To the Memory of Raisley ...
... Sleep 1807 154 To Sleep 1807 155 To Sleep 1807 156 With Ships 1807 1807 157 It is a beauteous Evening 158 Composed on the Eve of the Marriage of a Friend 159 On approaching Home 160 From the dark chambers 161 To the Memory of Raisley ...
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... sleep , Is tempered and allayed by sympathies Aloft ascending , and descending deep , Even to the inferior Kinds ; whom forest trees Protect from beating sunbeams , and the sweep Of the sharp winds ; -fair Creatures ! Heaven -- -to whom ...
... sleep , Is tempered and allayed by sympathies Aloft ascending , and descending deep , Even to the inferior Kinds ; whom forest trees Protect from beating sunbeams , and the sweep Of the sharp winds ; -fair Creatures ! Heaven -- -to whom ...
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... sleep - The Grey - hounds to their kennel creep ; The Peacock in the broad ash - tree Aloft is roosted for the night , He who in proud prosperity Of colours manifold and bright Walked round , affronting the D 3 CANTO IV . 53 OF . RYLSTONE .
... sleep - The Grey - hounds to their kennel creep ; The Peacock in the broad ash - tree Aloft is roosted for the night , He who in proud prosperity Of colours manifold and bright Walked round , affronting the D 3 CANTO IV . 53 OF . RYLSTONE .
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... sleep ; A few tears down her cheek descend For this her last and living Friend . Bless , tender Hearts , their mutual lot , And bless for both this savage spot ! Which Emily doth sacred hold For reasons dear and manifold · - Here hath ...
... sleep ; A few tears down her cheek descend For this her last and living Friend . Bless , tender Hearts , their mutual lot , And bless for both this savage spot ! Which Emily doth sacred hold For reasons dear and manifold · - Here hath ...
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... Sleeping alone within a mossy cave , With her face up to heaven ; that seemed to have Pleasing remembrance of a thought foregone ; A lovely Beauty in a summer grave ! XI . SURPRIZED by joy - impatient as the Wind 138 SONNETS . Page ...
... Sleeping alone within a mossy cave , With her face up to heaven ; that seemed to have Pleasing remembrance of a thought foregone ; A lovely Beauty in a summer grave ! XI . SURPRIZED by joy - impatient as the Wind 138 SONNETS . Page ...
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admiration ancient appear Banner beautiful behold beneath blest bold Bolton bosom bower Brancepeth brave breath bright CALAIS calm chear Child city of Durham clouds CONVENTION OF CINTRA Creature dark dear delight doth earth Emily fair faith Father fear flowers Francis Friend Furness Fells genius gentle gleam glory grace GRASMERE green Islands ground Guernica hand happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill holy hope hour human Lady liberty look Lord loved Stream Maid meek mighty mind mortal murmur naiads nature night Norton o'er Ossian Paradise Lost peace pensive Poem Poet poetry praise prayer pure RIVER DERWENT Rylstone Shakespeare shewed sight silent sing sleep song SONNETS sorrow soul spirit stars stood stream sublime sweet thee thine thing THOMAS CLARKSON thou art thought Towers triumph truth Vale voice White Doe wind words Ye Men youth
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Էջ 157 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Էջ 220 - IT is not to be thought of that the Flood Of British freedom, which, to the open sea Of the world's praise, from dark antiquity Hath flowed, ' with pomp of waters, unwithstood,' 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...
Էջ 154 - Sleepless! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth: So do not let me wear...
Էջ 129 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Էջ 221 - Now, when I think of thee, and what thou art, Verily, in the bottom of my heart, Of those unfilial fears I am ashamed. For dearly must we prize thee ; we who find In thee a bulwark for the cause of men ; And I by my affection was beguiled : What wonder if a Poet now...
Էջ 139 - But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss!
Էջ 217 - O FRIEND ! I know not which way I must look For comfort, being, as I am, opprest, To think that now our life is only drest For show ; mean handy-work of craftsman, cook, Or groom ! We must run glittering like a brook In the open sunshine, or we are unblest : The wealthiest man among us is the best : No grandeur now in nature or in book Delights us.
Էջ 210 - ON THE EXTINcTION OF THE VENETIAN REPUBLIc. ONcE did She hold the gorgeous East in fee ; And was the safeguard of the West : the worth Of Venice did not fall below her birth, Venice, the eldest Child of Liberty.
Էջ 226 - Raised up to sway the world, to do, undo, With mighty Nations for his underlings, The great events with which old story rings Seem vain and hollow ; I find nothing great : Nothing is left which I can venerate ; So that a doubt almost within me springs Of Providence, such emptiness at length Seems at the heart of all things.
Էջ 150 - is life; we have seen and see, And with a living pleasure we describe ; And fits of sprightly malice do but bribe The languid mind into activity. Sound sense, and love itself, and mirth and glee Are, fostered by the comment and the gibe.