The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volym 3Edward Moxon, 1837 |
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... song records of Robin Hood ; Or Roy , renowned through many a Scottish dell ; But some ( who brook those hackneyed themes full well , Nor heat , at Tam o ' Shanter's name , their blood ) Waxed wroth , and with foul claws , a harpy brood ...
... song records of Robin Hood ; Or Roy , renowned through many a Scottish dell ; But some ( who brook those hackneyed themes full well , Nor heat , at Tam o ' Shanter's name , their blood ) Waxed wroth , and with foul claws , a harpy brood ...
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... yon crystalline sky , Announce a season potent to renew , Mid frost and snow , the instinctive joys of song , And nobler cares than listless summer knew . VII . NOVEMBER 1 . How clear , how keen SONNETS . 55 While not a leaf seems faded.
... yon crystalline sky , Announce a season potent to renew , Mid frost and snow , the instinctive joys of song , And nobler cares than listless summer knew . VII . NOVEMBER 1 . How clear , how keen SONNETS . 55 While not a leaf seems faded.
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William Wordsworth. XI . TO THE LADY BEAUMONT . LADY ! the songs of Spring were in the grove While I was shaping beds for winter flowers ; While I was planting green unfading bowers , And shrubs - to hang upon the warm alcove , And ...
William Wordsworth. XI . TO THE LADY BEAUMONT . LADY ! the songs of Spring were in the grove While I was shaping beds for winter flowers ; While I was planting green unfading bowers , And shrubs - to hang upon the warm alcove , And ...
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... faces bright , Conversing , reading , laughing ; —or they sing , While hearts and voices in the song unite . XVIII . THE stars are mansions built by Nature's hand 66 SONNETS . Even as a Dragon's eye that feels the stress.
... faces bright , Conversing , reading , laughing ; —or they sing , While hearts and voices in the song unite . XVIII . THE stars are mansions built by Nature's hand 66 SONNETS . Even as a Dragon's eye that feels the stress.
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... song of birds , and insects murmuring ; And while the youthful year's prolific art- Of bud , leaf , blade , and flower - was fashioning Abodes where self - disturbance hath no part . XIX . DESPONDING Father ! mark this altered bough , F ...
... song of birds , and insects murmuring ; And while the youthful year's prolific art- Of bud , leaf , blade , and flower - was fashioning Abodes where self - disturbance hath no part . XIX . DESPONDING Father ! mark this altered bough , F ...
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Sida 123 - O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Sida 128 - For why ? — because the good old rule Sufficeth them, the simple plan, That they should take, who have the power, And they should keep who can.
Sida 134 - And when we came to Clovenford, Then said my ' winsome Marrow,' " Whate'er betide, we'll turn aside, And see the Braes of Yarrow." "Let Yarrow folk, frae Selkirk town. Who have been buying, selling, Go back to Yarrow, 'tis their own ; Each maiden to her dwelling ! On Yarrow's banks let herons feed, Hares couch, and rabbits burrow ! But we will downward with the Tweed, Nor turn aside to Yarrow. There's...
Sida 35 - Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Sida 50 - SCORN not the Sonnet ; Critic, you have frowned, Mindless of its just honours ; with this key Shakspeare unlocked his heart ; the melody Of this small lute gave ease to 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...
Sida 135 - What's Yarrow but a river bare, That glides the dark hills under ? There are a thousand such elsewhere As worthy of your wonder.
Sida 191 - Now, when I think of thee, and what thou art, Verily, in the bottom of my heart, Of those unfilial fears I am ashamed. For dearly must we prize thee ; we who find In thee a bulwark for the cause of men ; And I by my affection was beguiled : What wonder if a Poet now and...
Sida 41 - Dreams, books, are each a world ; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good : Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood, Our pastime and our happiness will grow.
Sida 134 - From Stirling castle we had seen The mazy Forth unravelled; Had trod the banks of Clyde, and Tay, And with the Tweed had travelled; And when we came to Clovenford, Then said my " winsome Marrow" " Whate'er betide, we'll turn aside, And see the Braes of Yarrow.
Sida 136 - Be Yarrow Stream unseen, unknown ! It must, or we shall rue it : We have a vision of our own ; Ah ! why should we undo it...