Select Poems of William Wordsworth: Edited, with NotesHarper & Brothers, 1889 - Всего страниц: 258 |
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Стр. 49
... wind , that o'er my head art flying The way my friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ! Too soon , my friends , ye went away ; For I had many things to say . I'll follow ...
... wind , that o'er my head art flying The way my friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ! Too soon , my friends , ye went away ; For I had many things to say . I'll follow ...
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... winds be free To blow against thee ; and in after years , When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Into a sober pleasure , when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms , Thy memory be as a dwelling - place For all sweet ...
... winds be free To blow against thee ; and in after years , When these wild ecstasies shall be matured Into a sober pleasure , when thy mind Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms , Thy memory be as a dwelling - place For all sweet ...
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... wind , Calls to the few tired dogs that yet remain ; Blanch , Swift , and Music , noblest of their kind , Follow , and up the weary mountain strain . The knight hallooed , he cheered and chid them on With suppliant gestures and ...
... wind , Calls to the few tired dogs that yet remain ; Blanch , Swift , and Music , noblest of their kind , Follow , and up the weary mountain strain . The knight hallooed , he cheered and chid them on With suppliant gestures and ...
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... wind . And thither , when the summer days were long , Sir Walter led his wondering paramour , And with the dancers and the minstrel's song Made merriment within that pleasant bower . The knight , Sir Walter , died in course of time ...
... wind . And thither , when the summer days were long , Sir Walter led his wondering paramour , And with the dancers and the minstrel's song Made merriment within that pleasant bower . The knight , Sir Walter , died in course of time ...
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... wind all night , The rain came heavily and fell in floods ; But now the sun is shining calm and bright ; The birds are singing in the distant woods ; Over his own sweet voice the stock - dove broods ; The jay makes answer as the magpie ...
... wind all night , The rain came heavily and fell in floods ; But now the sun is shining calm and bright ; The birds are singing in the distant woods ; Over his own sweet voice the stock - dove broods ; The jay makes answer as the magpie ...
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Стр. 59 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. '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.
Стр. 112 - 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.
Стр. 188 - Yet a few days, and thee The all-beholding sun shall see no more In all his course; nor yet in the cold ground, Where thy pale form was laid, with many tears, Nor in the embrace of ocean, shall exist Thy image. Earth, that nourished thee, shall claim Thy growth, to be resolved to earth again...
Стр. 125 - Shaped by himself with newly-learned art; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral; And this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song: Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business...
Стр. 128 - 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. 122 - THERE was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream.
Стр. 90 - 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.
Стр. 124 - 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 Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday; — Thou Child of Joy, Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy!
Стр. 55 - For all sweet sounds and harmonies; oh! then, If solitude, or fear, or pain, or grief, Should be thy portion, with what healing thoughts Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my exhortations! Nor, perchance — If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice...
Стр. 128 - We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts to-day Feel the gladness of the May ! What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...