 | Liz Rosenberg - 2000 - Страниц: 146
...on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day. O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live,...simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, 96 » With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast — Not for these I raise The song of thanks... | |
 | Dionne Brand - 2000 - Страниц: 320
...we can share this happiness. My life is perfect here with my mother. . . . and deep almost as life! O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! I memorized these lines for the teacher, Mrs. Palmer, and I was the best memorizer and when our mother... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 2000 - Страниц: 752
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, 130 Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life! O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! For oft when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2001
...her inmate man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. ******* 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live,...That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thor.ght of our past years in me doth breed Perpatual benedictions : not indeed Foi that which is most... | |
 | A. Robert Smith - 2001 - Страниц: 232
...thus death was not a frightening prospect but a liberation from the limitations fffphysicalitv. Ojoy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! William Wordsworth, "Intimations of Immortalitv" from Recollections of Earlv Childhood When I telephoned... | |
 | Wendy Lesser - 2003 - Страниц: 256
...world, but I was also more interested in my own past, as a thing apart from myself but linked to myself. O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live....past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction . . . When Wordsworth uses the first-person plural here, that is neither an accident nor a mere rhetorical... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 2003 - Страниц: 48
...remember the waters of eternity — almost like we were children again, laughing and playing on the shore. O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live,...creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise;... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - Страниц: 312
...lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life! 9 O joy! that in our embers 130 What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years...creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise HO The song of thanks and praise;... | |
 | Ali AlʼAmin Mazrui, Alamin M. Mazrui, Willy Mutunga - 2004 - Страниц: 495
...survive in our descendants. The English poet William Wordsworth captured it well when he exclaimed: O Joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! Let us label this kind of "remembering" the genetic memory in our nature. When politicized this genetic... | |
 | Riccardo Dottori - 2003 - Страниц: 439
...overcoming of sadness and the triumph of joy, a reversal of the previous situation of dejection. Oh joy! That in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! (IX, 129-132) The fire, the visionary moment, is indeed "fugitive", but the "shadowy recollections"... | |
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The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast:... 
