The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Том 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1820 |
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... green , Where is no living thing to be seen ; And through yon gateway , where is found , Beneath the arch with ivy bound , Free entrance to the church - yard ground ; And right across the verdant sod Towards the very house of God ...
... green , Where is no living thing to be seen ; And through yon gateway , where is found , Beneath the arch with ivy bound , Free entrance to the church - yard ground ; And right across the verdant sod Towards the very house of God ...
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... green - wood shade , And a solitary Maid ; Beginning , where the song must end , With her , and with her sylvan Friend ; The friend who stood before her sight , Her only unextinguished light , Her last companion in a dearth Of love ...
... green - wood shade , And a solitary Maid ; Beginning , where the song must end , With her , and with her sylvan Friend ; The friend who stood before her sight , Her only unextinguished light , Her last companion in a dearth Of love ...
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... green grass beneath his feet ; Nor did he fail ere long to hear A sound of military chear , Faint but it reached that sheltered spot ; - He heard , and it disturbed him not . There stood he , leaning on a lance Which he had grasped ...
... green grass beneath his feet ; Nor did he fail ere long to hear A sound of military chear , Faint but it reached that sheltered spot ; - He heard , and it disturbed him not . There stood he , leaning on a lance Which he had grasped ...
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... green , The bright Moon sees that valley small Where Rylstone's old sequestered Hall A venerable image yields Of quiet to the neighbouring fields ; While from one pillared chimney breathes The silver smoke , and mounts in wreaths . The ...
... green , The bright Moon sees that valley small Where Rylstone's old sequestered Hall A venerable image yields Of quiet to the neighbouring fields ; While from one pillared chimney breathes The silver smoke , and mounts in wreaths . The ...
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... green and tall , Converging walks , and fountains gay , And terraces in trim array , Beneath yon cypress spiring high , With pine and cedar spreading wide Their darksome boughs on either side , In open moonlight doth she lie ; Happy as ...
... green and tall , Converging walks , and fountains gay , And terraces in trim array , Beneath yon cypress spiring high , With pine and cedar spreading wide Their darksome boughs on either side , In open moonlight doth she lie ; Happy as ...
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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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Стр. 157 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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...
Стр. 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!
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.
Стр. 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.