The poetical works of William Wordsworth [selected] with a prefatory notice by A.J. Symington |
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... Thee and Thine Felicity that only can be given On earth to goodness blest by grace divine . Lady ! devoutly honoured and beloved Through every realin confided to thy sway ; May'st Thou pursue thy course by God approved , And He will ...
... Thee and Thine Felicity that only can be given On earth to goodness blest by grace divine . Lady ! devoutly honoured and beloved Through every realin confided to thy sway ; May'st Thou pursue thy course by God approved , And He will ...
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... thee . ' Wordsworth's quiet life was uneventful . His ancestors were yeomen , or landed gentry , who could be traced back , on both sides of the house , to before the Conquest . His father , John Wordsworth , was an attorney , and law ...
... thee . ' Wordsworth's quiet life was uneventful . His ancestors were yeomen , or landed gentry , who could be traced back , on both sides of the house , to before the Conquest . His father , John Wordsworth , was an attorney , and law ...
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... thee , dear friend ! My soul too reckless of mild grace , had stood In her original self too confident , Retained too long a countenance severe ; A rock with torrents roaring , with the clouds Familiar 26 PREFATORY NOTICE .
... thee , dear friend ! My soul too reckless of mild grace , had stood In her original self too confident , Retained too long a countenance severe ; A rock with torrents roaring , with the clouds Familiar 26 PREFATORY NOTICE .
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... thee , O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro ' the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee . And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture ...
... thee , O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro ' the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee . And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture ...
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... thee , O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro ' the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee . And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture ...
... thee , O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro ' the woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee . And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture ...
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Стр. 59 - 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; well pleased to recognize In nature and the language of the sense The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
Стр. 158 - The world is too much with us : late and soon. Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! 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 every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.
Стр. 70 - 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.
Стр. 216 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel - I feel it all.
Стр. 138 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun ; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest ; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one...
Стр. 66 - Wisdom and spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both pain...
Стр. 194 - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. "Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
Стр. 220 - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea, Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Стр. 147 - The old Man still stood talking by my side ; But now his voice to me was like a stream Scarce heard ; nor word from word could I divide ; And the whole body of the Man did seem Like one whom I had met with in a dream ; Or like a man from some far region sent, To give me human strength, by apt admonishment.
Стр. 60 - Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith, that all which we behold Is...