Poems, Том 1Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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Стр. xxxix
William Wordsworth. the pleasure of transcribing what follows , as an instance still more happy of Fancy employed in the treatment of feeling than , in its preceding passages , the Poem supplies of her management of forms . ' Tis that ...
William Wordsworth. the pleasure of transcribing what follows , as an instance still more happy of Fancy employed in the treatment of feeling than , in its preceding passages , the Poem supplies of her management of forms . ' Tis that ...
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... Happy Warrior 1807 91 Rob Roy's Grave 1803 1807 98 A Poet's Epitaph 1800 102 Expostulation and Reply 1798 104 The Tables Turned 1798 106 To the Sons of Burns 1803 1807 Com - Pub- 117 Lines written in early spring Page.
... Happy Warrior 1807 91 Rob Roy's Grave 1803 1807 98 A Poet's Epitaph 1800 102 Expostulation and Reply 1798 104 The Tables Turned 1798 106 To the Sons of Burns 1803 1807 Com - Pub- 117 Lines written in early spring Page.
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... happy Creature of herself Is all sufficient : solitude to her Is blithe society , who fills the air With gladness and involuntary songs . Light are her sallies as the tripping Fawn's Forth - startled from the fern where she lay couched ...
... happy Creature of herself Is all sufficient : solitude to her Is blithe society , who fills the air With gladness and involuntary songs . Light are her sallies as the tripping Fawn's Forth - startled from the fern where she lay couched ...
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... happy day . O blessed tidings ! thought of joy ! The eldest heard with steady glee ; Silent he stood ; then laughed amain , - And shouted , " Mother come to me ! " Louder and louder did he shout With witless hope to bring her near ...
... happy day . O blessed tidings ! thought of joy ! The eldest heard with steady glee ; Silent he stood ; then laughed amain , - And shouted , " Mother come to me ! " Louder and louder did he shout With witless hope to bring her near ...
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... happy as the Day , Those Shepherds wear the time away . III . Along the river's stony marge The Sand - lark chaunts a joyous song ; The Thrush is busy in the wood , And carols loud and strong . A thousand Lambs are on the rocks , All ...
... happy as the Day , Those Shepherds wear the time away . III . Along the river's stony marge The Sand - lark chaunts a joyous song ; The Thrush is busy in the wood , And carols loud and strong . A thousand Lambs are on the rocks , All ...
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Стр. 313 - 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. 24 - Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side.
Стр. 130 - 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.
Стр. 299 - 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. 131 - I TRAVELLED among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Стр. 310 - 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 waylay.
Стр. 47 - Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still The rapid line of motion, then at once Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs Wheeled by me — even as if the earth had rolled With visible motion her diurnal round!
Стр. 330 - Green pastures she views in the midst of the dale, Down which she so often has tripped with her pail ; And a single small cottage, a nest like a dove's, The one only Dwelling on earth that she loves.
Стр. 269 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning ; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark ! thou wouldst be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver...
Стр. 343 - The appropriate business of poetry, (which, nevertheless, if genuine, is as permanent as pure science,) her appropriate employment, her privilege and her duty, is to treat of things not as they are, but as they appear ; not as they exist in themselves, but as they seem to exist to the senses and to the passions.