The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Том 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1820 |
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... Song for the Spinning Wheel 77 The Redbreast and the Butterfly 1807 79 To the Daisy 1807 82 To the same Flower 1807 84 To a Sky - lark 1807 86 To a Sexton 1800 88 Who fancied what a pretty sight 1807 89 Song for the Wandering Jew 1800 ...
... Song for the Spinning Wheel 77 The Redbreast and the Butterfly 1807 79 To the Daisy 1807 82 To the same Flower 1807 84 To a Sky - lark 1807 86 To a Sexton 1800 88 Who fancied what a pretty sight 1807 89 Song for the Wandering Jew 1800 ...
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... Song at the Feast of Brougham 1807 . 236 Yes ! full surely · 1807 238 Beneath the concave 244 French Revolution 247 Who rises on the Banks 251 When the soft Hand 258 It is no Spirit 1810 · 1816 1807 259 The Pass of Kirksto e 264 Evening ...
... Song at the Feast of Brougham 1807 . 236 Yes ! full surely · 1807 238 Beneath the concave 244 French Revolution 247 Who rises on the Banks 251 When the soft Hand 258 It is no Spirit 1810 · 1816 1807 259 The Pass of Kirksto e 264 Evening ...
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... song Regales them as they wind along ; While to the music , from on high , The echoes make a glad reply . — But the sage Muse the revel heeds No farther than her story needs ; Nor will she servilely attend The loitering journey to its ...
... song Regales them as they wind along ; While to the music , from on high , The echoes make a glad reply . — But the sage Muse the revel heeds No farther than her story needs ; Nor will she servilely attend The loitering journey to its ...
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... to light , Two losses had we to sustain , We lost both WAGGONER and WAIN ! Accept , O Friend , for praise or blame , The gift of this adventurous Song ; A record which I dared to frame , - Though 44 CANTO IV . THE WAGGONER .
... to light , Two losses had we to sustain , We lost both WAGGONER and WAIN ! Accept , O Friend , for praise or blame , The gift of this adventurous Song ; A record which I dared to frame , - Though 44 CANTO IV . THE WAGGONER .
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... song in gushes : As if it pleased him to disdain The voiceless Form he chose to feign , While he was dancing with the train Of Leaves among the bushes . V. TO THE SMALL CELANDINE . * PANSIES , Lilies D 6 THE GREEN LINNET . 59.
... song in gushes : As if it pleased him to disdain The voiceless Form he chose to feign , While he was dancing with the train Of Leaves among the bushes . V. TO THE SMALL CELANDINE . * PANSIES , Lilies D 6 THE GREEN LINNET . 59.
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behold beneath Benjamin Bird bower breast breath breeze bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk calm cheer Clifford clouds Countess of Pembroke Creature cried dance dead deep delight doth dwell earth fair fear flowers gentle gladness gleams Glow-worms Goody Blake Grasmere green happy Harry Gill hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Helvellyn hill hither horse hour LENOX LIBRARY light living LOCH LOMOND lofty lonely look Lord Clifford Martha Ray moon morning mountain mournfully murmur never night o'er oh misery Peter Bell pleasure poor rills river Swale rocks round RYDAL MOUNT shade Shepherd side sight silent sing sits solitary song soul sound spirit spot spread stars stir stone stood stream sweet thee There's thine thing Thorn Thou art thoughts Threlkeld Tower trees turned Twas vale voice Waggon wandering weary ween wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods Yarrow
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Стр. 132 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair, Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Стр. 274 - 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 ON...
Стр. 270 - To them I may have owed another gift, Of aspect more sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, . In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world Is lightened...
Стр. 135 - 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. 200 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense: Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Стр. 122 - To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen.
Стр. 117 - Pressed closely palm to palm and to his mouth Uplifted, he, as through an instrument, Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls, That they might answer him. — And they would shout Across the watery vale, and shout again, Responsive to his call, — with quivering peals, And long halloos, and screams, and echoes loud Redoubled and redoubled; concourse wild Of jocund din!
Стр. 175 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; 0 listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Стр. 272 - What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm, By thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.
Стр. 137 - 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.