Poems of Wordsworth, Том 1W. Kent & Company, 1880 |
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Стр. viii
... tree and a thorn , the former of which he had himself planted . To those who followed him to his grave , and to all who mourned his death , the lines he wrote on his friend Sir Walter Scott might well be applied— Lift up your hearts ...
... tree and a thorn , the former of which he had himself planted . To those who followed him to his grave , and to all who mourned his death , the lines he wrote on his friend Sir Walter Scott might well be applied— Lift up your hearts ...
Стр. xi
... trees View from the top of Black Comb Nutting She was a Phantom of Delight O Nightingale ! thou surely art Three ... Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 ...
... trees View from the top of Black Comb Nutting She was a Phantom of Delight O Nightingale ! thou surely art Three ... Tree Written in March 170 173 174 176 177 179 181 185 186 189 · 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 198 199 199 201 201 205 209 ...
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... , Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm , And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm ; - I hear , I hear , with joy I hear ! But there's a tree , of many , one , A single field which I have looked upon , Both 2 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
... , Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm , And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm ; - I hear , I hear , with joy I hear ! But there's a tree , of many , one , A single field which I have looked upon , Both 2 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
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... tree . " " You run about , my little maid , Your limbs they are alive ; If two are in the churchyard laid , Then ye are only five . " " " Their graves are green , they may be seen , " The little maid replied , " Twelve steps or more ...
... tree . " " You run about , my little maid , Your limbs they are alive ; If two are in the churchyard laid , Then ye are only five . " " " Their graves are green , they may be seen , " The little maid replied , " Twelve steps or more ...
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... trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy , not unnoticed , while the stars , Eastward , were sparkling clear , and in the west The orange sky of evening died ...
... trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy , not unnoticed , while the stars , Eastward , were sparkling clear , and in the west The orange sky of evening died ...
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art thou babe barren leaves behold beneath Betty Betty Foy Binnorie bird BLACK COMB bower breath bright calm Canute cheerful child clouds cottage curious pastime dead dear delight door dost doth dwell earth eyes fair fear feel fields flowers gentle glad gone Grasmere grave green Greenhead grove hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Helvellyn hill hope hour Idiot Boy Johnny Kilve lamb Leonard live look Luke Lycoris Martha Ray mind moon morning mother mountain murmur never night o'er pain passed pleasure pony poor porringer rills rocks round shade shepherd side sigh sight silent Simon rouse sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stone Susan sweet tears tell thee There's thine things thou art thought Trajan tree Twas Twill vale voice weary ween wild wind woods youth
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Стр. 198 - 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. 4 - And unto this he frames his song. Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife; But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside, And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part, Filling from time to time his "humorous stage...
Стр. 199 - 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. 17 - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ? " "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell...
Стр. 4 - mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes ! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with...
Стр. 18 - Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side. " My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem ; And there upon the ground I sit— I sit and sing to them.
Стр. 225 - 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. 246 - Love had he found in huts where poor Men lie, His daily Teachers had been Woods and Rills, The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
Стр. 138 - The outward shows of sky and earth, Of hill and valley, he has viewed; And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, — The harvest of a quiet eye That broods and sleeps on his own heart.
Стр. 254 - Is lightened — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on — Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.