A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet LaureateEdward Moxon & Company, 1865 - Всего страниц: 279 |
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... TRAJAN CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR EXPOSTULATION AND REPLY THE TABLES TURNED 102 102 IIO • 127 144 147 • 150 152 PERSONAL TALK GLEN - ALMAIN • 153 156 • MEMORIAL INCIDENT AT BRUGES DISSOLUTION OF THE ENGLISH MONASTERIES MUTABILITY ...
... TRAJAN CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR EXPOSTULATION AND REPLY THE TABLES TURNED 102 102 IIO • 127 144 147 • 150 152 PERSONAL TALK GLEN - ALMAIN • 153 156 • MEMORIAL INCIDENT AT BRUGES DISSOLUTION OF THE ENGLISH MONASTERIES MUTABILITY ...
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... TRAJAN I HAD observed in the Newspaper , that the Pillar of Trajan was given as a subject for a prize - poem in English verse . I had a wish perhaps that my son , who was then an undergraduate at Oxford , should try his fortune , and I ...
... TRAJAN I HAD observed in the Newspaper , that the Pillar of Trajan was given as a subject for a prize - poem in English verse . I had a wish perhaps that my son , who was then an undergraduate at Oxford , should try his fortune , and I ...
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... Trajan as by Pliny seen ; Behold how fought the Chief whose conquering sword Stretched far as earth might own a single lord ; In the delight of moral prudence schooled , How feelingly at home the Sovereign ruled ; L Best of the good ...
... Trajan as by Pliny seen ; Behold how fought the Chief whose conquering sword Stretched far as earth might own a single lord ; In the delight of moral prudence schooled , How feelingly at home the Sovereign ruled ; L Best of the good ...
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... Trajan here the Gods implores , There greets an Embassy from Indian shores ; Lo ! he harangues his cohorts - there the storm Of battle meets him in authentic form ! Unharnessed , naked , troops of Moorish horse Sweep to the charge ...
... Trajan here the Gods implores , There greets an Embassy from Indian shores ; Lo ! he harangues his cohorts - there the storm Of battle meets him in authentic form ! Unharnessed , naked , troops of Moorish horse Sweep to the charge ...
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... Trajan still , through various enterprise , Mounts , in this fine illusion , toward the skies : Still are we present with the imperial Chief , Nor cease to gaze upon the bold Relief Till Rome , to silent marble unconfined , Becomes with ...
... Trajan still , through various enterprise , Mounts , in this fine illusion , toward the skies : Still are we present with the imperial Chief , Nor cease to gaze upon the bold Relief Till Rome , to silent marble unconfined , Becomes with ...
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art thou beauty behold beneath birds blessed bliss bower breath breeze bright brook BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk calm cheerful Child church-yard clouds Cockermouth dear delight dost doth dwell earth Ennerdale fair Fancy fear feel flowers gaze glad glory Grasmere grave green greenwood tree groves happy Happy day hath heard heart heaven heroic arts hills hope hour human human weight lake LAODAMIA Leonard light live lofty lonely look LORD CLIFFORD melancholy mind morning mortal mountains mourned murmur Nature never night o'er ODE TO DUTY passed pensive pleasure Priest quiet rills rocks round Ruth seemed shade shed Shepherd side sight silent sing slaughtered Lord sleep song soul spirit stars stone stream sunshine sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought Trajan trees Twill vale voice wander waters wild wild Hunt wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow Youth
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Стр. 1 - 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 way-lay.
Стр. 52 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
Стр. 215 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of today? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again?
Стр. 276 - Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life...
Стр. 76 - Of aspect more Sublime ; that blessed mood, In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, 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...
Стр. 3 - 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.
Стр. 6 - A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; •^*- I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Стр. 9 - Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour...
Стр. 6 - Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Стр. 167 - WHEN I have borne in memory what has tamed Great Nations, how ennobling thoughts depart When men change swords for ledgers, and desert The student's bower for gold...