Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Выпуск 356,Том 1Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, By R. Taylor and Company, 1805 - Всего страниц: 248 |
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... . But when the Pony moved his legs , Oh ! then for the poor Idiot Boy ! For joy he cannot hold the bridle , For joy his head and heels are idle , He's idle all for very joy . 8 And while the Pony moves his legs , In Johnny's 104.
... . But when the Pony moved his legs , Oh ! then for the poor Idiot Boy ! For joy he cannot hold the bridle , For joy his head and heels are idle , He's idle all for very joy . 8 And while the Pony moves his legs , In Johnny's 104.
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... moved and moved , and took at last A certain shape , I wist . A speck , a mist , a shape , I wist ! And still it ner'd and ner'd ; And as if it dodged a water - sprite , It plunged and tacked and veered . With throat unslaked , with ...
... moved and moved , and took at last A certain shape , I wist . A speck , a mist , a shape , I wist ! And still it ner'd and ner'd ; And as if it dodged a water - sprite , It plunged and tacked and veered . With throat unslaked , with ...
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... moved in tracks of shining white ; And when they reared , the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes . Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire : Blue , glossy green , and velvet black They coiled and swam ; and every ...
... moved in tracks of shining white ; And when they reared , the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes . Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire : Blue , glossy green , and velvet black They coiled and swam ; and every ...
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... they were filled with dew , And when I awoke it rained . My lips were wet , my throat was cold , My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams , And still my body drank . I moved and could not feel my limbs , I 166.
... they were filled with dew , And when I awoke it rained . My lips were wet , my throat was cold , My garments all were dank ; Sure I had drunken in my dreams , And still my body drank . I moved and could not feel my limbs , I 166.
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With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes William Wordsworth. I moved and could not feel my limbs , I was so light , almost I thought that I had died in sleep , And was a blessed Ghost . And soon I heard a roaring wind , It did not ...
With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes William Wordsworth. I moved and could not feel my limbs , I was so light , almost I thought that I had died in sleep , And was a blessed Ghost . And soon I heard a roaring wind , It did not ...
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Albatross Babe Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips breath breeze chatter cold composition dead dear endeavoured excitement fair fear feelings Friend Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart high crag Hill of moss hope Idiot Boy idle Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist language limbs Liswyn farm live look Martha Ray metre metrical mind mist moon moonlight mountain nature never night numbers o'er objects oh misery old Susan Gale Owlets pain passion pleasure Poems Poet Poet's poetic diction Poetry Pond Pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray produced prose Quoth Reader round sails senses fail Ship silent Simon Lee song soul spirit Stephen Hill stood sweet tale tears tell thee There's things Thorn thou thought tion truth Twas verse voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind wood words Young Harry
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Стр. 147 - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon -' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon.
Стр. 154 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot; O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea! About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night: The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue, and white.
Стр. 198 - 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 Is full of blessings.
Стр. 171 - Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid ; a'nd it was he That made the ship to go.
Стр. 168 - They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose, Nor spake, nor moved their eyes; It had been strange, even in a dream, To have seen those dead men rise. The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze...
Стр. 179 - Christ! what saw I there! Each corse lay flat, lifeless, and flat, And, by the holy rood! A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart — No voice; but oh!
Стр. 170 - It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Стр. 171 - gan stir, With a short uneasy motion Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then, like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Стр. xv - For a multitude of causes, unknown to former times, are now acting with a combined force to blunt the discriminating powers of the mind, and, unfitting it for all voluntary exertion, to reduce it to a state of almost savage torpor. The most effective of these causes are the great national events which are daily taking place, and the increasing accumulation of men in cities, where the uniformity of their occupations produces a craving for extraordinary incident, which the rapid communication of intelligence...
Стр. 54 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side.