The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 7William Paterson, 1885 |
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... song of Taliesin ; † -Ours shall mourn The unarmed Host who by their prayers would turn The sword from Bangor's walls , and guard the store Of Aboriginal and Roman lore , And Christian monuments , that now must burn To senseless ashes ...
... song of Taliesin ; † -Ours shall mourn The unarmed Host who by their prayers would turn The sword from Bangor's walls , and guard the store Of Aboriginal and Roman lore , And Christian monuments , that now must burn To senseless ashes ...
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... song , said to have been composed by Canute when on his way to a Church festival . He told his rowers to proceed slowly , and near the shore , that he might hear the chanting of the Psalter by the monks , and he then composed a song ...
... song , said to have been composed by Canute when on his way to a Church festival . He told his rowers to proceed slowly , and near the shore , that he might hear the chanting of the Psalter by the monks , and he then composed a song ...
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... Song . XXXI . THE NORMAN CONQUEST . THE Woman - hearted Confessor prepares t The evanescence of the Saxon line . Hark ! ' tis the tolling Curfew ! —the stars shine , 3 But of the lights that cherish household cares And festive gladness ...
... Song . XXXI . THE NORMAN CONQUEST . THE Woman - hearted Confessor prepares t The evanescence of the Saxon line . Hark ! ' tis the tolling Curfew ! —the stars shine , 3 But of the lights that cherish household cares And festive gladness ...
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... Song , a fearless homager , would attend Thy thundering battle - axe as it cleaves the press Of war , but duty summons her away To tell - how , finding in the rash distress Of those Enthusiasts a subservient friend , To2 giddier heights ...
... Song , a fearless homager , would attend Thy thundering battle - axe as it cleaves the press Of war , but duty summons her away To tell - how , finding in the rash distress Of those Enthusiasts a subservient friend , To2 giddier heights ...
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... song , And sift her laws - much wondering that the wrong , Which Faith has suffered , Heaven could calmly brook . Transcendent boon ! noblest that earthly King Ever bestowed to equalize and bless Under the weight of mortal wretchedness ...
... song , And sift her laws - much wondering that the wrong , Which Faith has suffered , Heaven could calmly brook . Transcendent boon ! noblest that earthly King Ever bestowed to equalize and bless Under the weight of mortal wretchedness ...
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Стр. 140 - Leave to the nightingale her shady wood ; A privacy of glorious light is thine; Whence thou dost pour upon the world a flood Of harmony, with instinct more divine; Type of the wise who soar, but never roam; True to the kindred points of Heaven and Home...
Стр. 159 - Petrarch's wound; A thousand times this pipe did Tasso sound; With it Camoens soothed an exile's grief ; The sonnet glittered a gay myrtle leaf Amid the cypress with which Dante crowned His visionary brow: a glow-worm lamp, It cheered mild Spenser, called from Faery-land To struggle through dark ways; and when a damp Fell round the path of Milton, in his hand The thing became a trumpet ; whence he blew Soul-animating strains — alas, too few...
Стр. 47 - Thus this brook has conveyed his ashes into Avon, Avon into Severn, Severn into the narrow seas, they into the main ocean; and thus the ashes of Wickliffe are the emblem of his doctrine, which now is dispersed all the world over.
Стр. 113 - To the solid ground Of nature trusts the Mind that builds for aye Convinced that there, there only, she can lay Secure foundations.
Стр. 76 - Bodies fall by wild sword-law ; • But who would force the Soul, tilts with a straw Against a Champion cased in adamant.
Стр. 177 - To the last point of vision, and beyond, Mount, daring warbler! — that love-prompted strain — 'Twixt thee and thine a never-failing bond — Thrills not the less the bosom of the plain: Yet might'st thou seem, proud privilege! to sing All independent of the leafy spring.
Стр. 75 - THERE are no colours in the fairest sky So fair as these. The feather, whence the pen Was shaped that traced the lives of these good men, Dropped from an Angel's wing. With moistened eye We read of faith and purest charity = In Statesman, Priest, and humble Citizen: O could we copy their mild virtues, then What joy to live, what blessedness to die!
Стр. 275 - A TROUBLE, not of clouds, or weeping rain, Nor of the setting sun's pathetic light Engendered, hangs o'er Eildon's triple height : Spirits of power, assembled there, complain For kindred power departing from their sight ; While Tweed, best pleased in chanting a blithe strain, Saddens his voice again, and yet again. Lift up your hearts, ye mourners ! for the might Of the whole world's good wishes with him goes ; Blessings and prayers in nobler retinue Than sceptred king or laurelled conqueror knows,...
Стр. 203 - A Voice to Light gave Being ; To Time, and man his earthborn chronicler ; A Voice shall finish doubt and dim foreseeing, And sweep away life's visionary stir ; The trumpet (we, intoxicate with pride, Arm at its blast for deadly wars) To archangelic lips applied, The grave shall open, quench the stars.
Стр. 116 - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon; As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the even-song; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along.