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... Wandering Jew , 1800 ............ .. 146 The Seven Sisters ; or , the Solitude of Binnorie , 1804 ...... It is no Spirit who from Heaven hath flown , 1803 188 French Revolution as it appeared to Enthusiasts 146 at its commencement ...
... Wandering Jew , 1800 ............ .. 146 The Seven Sisters ; or , the Solitude of Binnorie , 1804 ...... It is no Spirit who from Heaven hath flown , 1803 188 French Revolution as it appeared to Enthusiasts 146 at its commencement ...
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... wandering on , from height to height , To see a planet's pomp and steady light In the least star of scarce - appearing night , While the near Moon , that coasts the vast profound , Wheels pale and silent her diminished round , And far ...
... wandering on , from height to height , To see a planet's pomp and steady light In the least star of scarce - appearing night , While the near Moon , that coasts the vast profound , Wheels pale and silent her diminished round , And far ...
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... wandering on foot over Salisbury Plain , which , though cultivation was then widely spread through parts of it , had upon the whole a still more impressive appearance than it now retains . The monuments and traces of antiquity ...
... wandering on foot over Salisbury Plain , which , though cultivation was then widely spread through parts of it , had upon the whole a still more impressive appearance than it now retains . The monuments and traces of antiquity ...
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... wandering , gave a mournful shrick , And half upon the ground , with strange affright , Forced hard against the wind a thick unwieldy flight . XIII . All , all was cheerless to the horizon's bound ; The weary eye - which , wheresoe'er ...
... wandering , gave a mournful shrick , And half upon the ground , with strange affright , Forced hard against the wind a thick unwieldy flight . XIII . All , all was cheerless to the horizon's bound ; The weary eye - which , wheresoe'er ...
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... wander hither , speak Of me , say that the worm is on my cheek.- Torn from our hut , that stood beside the sea Near Portland lighthouse in a lonesome creek , My husband served in sad captivity On shipboard , bound till peace or death ...
... wander hither , speak Of me , say that the worm is on my cheek.- Torn from our hut , that stood beside the sea Near Portland lighthouse in a lonesome creek , My husband served in sad captivity On shipboard , bound till peace or death ...
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Sida 73 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The child is father of the man; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Sida 194 - tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy ; for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse of daily life, Shall e'er prevail against us, or disturb Our cheerful faith that all which we behold Is full of blessings.
Sida 96 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me!
Sida 76 - You say that two at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea, Yet ye are seven! I pray you tell, Sweet maid, how this may be." Then did the little maid reply, " Seven boys and girls are we ; Two of us in the churchyard lie, Beneath the churchyard tree.
Sida 220 - 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...
Sida 166 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet ; A Creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food ; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine ; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, A Traveller between life and death ; /The reason firm, the temperate will, Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect Woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command ;...
Sida 242 - Breaking the silence of the seas 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 to-day ? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending ; I saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending ; I listened, motionless and still ; And, as I mounted...
Sida 193 - Wherever nature led : more like a man Flying from something that he dreads, than one Who sought the thing he loved. For nature then (The coarser pleasures of my boyish days, And their glad animal movements all gone by) To me was all in all. — I cannot paint What then I was. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, Their colours and their forms, were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love, That had no need of a remoter charm,...
Sida 470 - 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.
Sida 227 - Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This city now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare Ships, towers, domes, theatres. and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will:...