The poetical works of William Wordsworth. New and complete annotated ed. Centenary ed, Выпуск 619,Том 5 |
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... passionate lament ? -O Soul ! Short while a Pilgrim in our nether world , Do thou enjoy the calm empyreal air ; And round this earthly tomb let roses rise , An everlasting spring ! in memory Of that delightful fragrance which was once ...
... passionate lament ? -O Soul ! Short while a Pilgrim in our nether world , Do thou enjoy the calm empyreal air ; And round this earthly tomb let roses rise , An everlasting spring ! in memory Of that delightful fragrance which was once ...
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... passionate Work ! —yet wise and well , Well chosen is the spirit that is here ; That Hulk which labours in the deadly swell , This rueful sky , this pageantry of fear ! And this huge Castle , standing here sublime , I love to see the ...
... passionate Work ! —yet wise and well , Well chosen is the spirit that is here ; That Hulk which labours in the deadly swell , This rueful sky , this pageantry of fear ! And this huge Castle , standing here sublime , I love to see the ...
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... passionate regret Shall stain this votive lay ; Ill - worthy , Beaumont ! were the grief That flings itself on wild relief When Saints have passed away . Sad doom , at Sorrow's shrine to kneel , For 88 EPITAPHS AND ELEGIAC PIECES ...
... passionate regret Shall stain this votive lay ; Ill - worthy , Beaumont ! were the grief That flings itself on wild relief When Saints have passed away . Sad doom , at Sorrow's shrine to kneel , For 88 EPITAPHS AND ELEGIAC PIECES ...
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... passion , I paced on With brisk and eager steps ; and came , at length , To a green shady place , where down I sate Beneath a tree , slackening my thoughts by choice , And settling into gentler happiness . ' Twas autumn , and a clear ...
... passion , I paced on With brisk and eager steps ; and came , at length , To a green shady place , where down I sate Beneath a tree , slackening my thoughts by choice , And settling into gentler happiness . ' Twas autumn , and a clear ...
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... passion , to be blamed No otherwise than as it lasts too long . When , as becomes a man who would prepare For such an arduous work , I through myself Make rigorous inquisition , the report Is often cheering ; for I neither seem To lack ...
... passion , to be blamed No otherwise than as it lasts too long . When , as becomes a man who would prepare For such an arduous work , I through myself Make rigorous inquisition , the report Is often cheering ; for I neither seem To lack ...
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Стр. 78 - Ah ! then if mine had been the painter's hand To express what then I saw, and add the gleam, The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration, and the poet's dream...
Стр. 130 - Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both...
Стр. 111 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
Стр. 108 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel- I feel it all.
Стр. 227 - Winds thwarting winds, bewildered and forlorn, The torrents shooting from the clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospect of the raving stream...
Стр. 107 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
Стр. 106 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Стр. 356 - All meek and silent, save that through a rift — Not distant from the shore whereon we stood, A fixed, abysmal, gloomy breathing-place — Mounted the roar of waters, torrents, streams Innumerable, roaring with one voice ! Heard over earth and sea, and, in that hour, For so it seemed, felt by the starry heavens.
Стр. 131 - 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. 129 - But huge and mighty forms, that do not live Like living men, moved slowly through the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams.