PoemsGinn, 1897 - 522 էջ |
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... Passion have I Known ( 372 ) She Dwelt among the Untrodden Ways ( 372 ) I Travelled among Unknown Men ( 373 ) Three Years She Grew in Sun and Shower ( 373 ) A Slumber did my Spirit Seal ( 373 ) A Poet's Epitaph ( 374 ) Lucy Gray ; or ...
... Passion have I Known ( 372 ) She Dwelt among the Untrodden Ways ( 372 ) I Travelled among Unknown Men ( 373 ) Three Years She Grew in Sun and Shower ( 373 ) A Slumber did my Spirit Seal ( 373 ) A Poet's Epitaph ( 374 ) Lucy Gray ; or ...
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... passions ; moral problems are skill- fully probed ; and certain passages deserve to be remem- bered as poetic interpretations of deep things of the heart and conscience . The rejection of the drama when offered to Covent Garden Theatre ...
... passions ; moral problems are skill- fully probed ; and certain passages deserve to be remem- bered as poetic interpretations of deep things of the heart and conscience . The rejection of the drama when offered to Covent Garden Theatre ...
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... passions of humanity ; in those which are personal there is the wisdom of a calm but radiant joy . To this period belong Simon Lee , The Last of the Flock , The Thorn , Her Eyes are Wild , and also Expostulation and Reply , The Tables ...
... passions of humanity ; in those which are personal there is the wisdom of a calm but radiant joy . To this period belong Simon Lee , The Last of the Flock , The Thorn , Her Eyes are Wild , and also Expostulation and Reply , The Tables ...
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... passions of an outraged race . No political prose so ardent and so weighty with solemn thought had been written since the days of Burke ; but events had moved rapidly ; when Wordsworth's pamphlet appeared the Convention was an ...
... passions of an outraged race . No political prose so ardent and so weighty with solemn thought had been written since the days of Burke ; but events had moved rapidly ; when Wordsworth's pamphlet appeared the Convention was an ...
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... passion of grief . But his time of sorrow was not long drawn out . On Sunday , March 10 , 1850 , he received a chill , which resulted in pleuritic inflammation . During his illness his thoughts were often with his lost Dora . At noon on ...
... passion of grief . But his time of sorrow was not long drawn out . On Sunday , March 10 , 1850 , he received a chill , which resulted in pleuritic inflammation . During his illness his thoughts were often with his lost Dora . At noon on ...
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Էջ 52 - 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.
Էջ 321 - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.
Էջ 182 - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Էջ 54 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Էջ 201 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, Are fresh and strong.
Էջ 221 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng; The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea 30 Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May...
Էջ 176 - No nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Էջ 226 - 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 223 - And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part ; Filling from time to time his ' humorous stage With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That life brings with her in her equipage; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation.
Էջ 45 - These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration...