The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volym 2Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown and Green, 1827 |
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... beneath a castle's roof ; But him the haughty Warder spurned ; And from the gate the Pilgrim turned , To seek such covert as the field Or heath - besprinkled copse might yield , Or lofty wood , shower - proof . He paced along ; and ...
... beneath a castle's roof ; But him the haughty Warder spurned ; And from the gate the Pilgrim turned , To seek such covert as the field Or heath - besprinkled copse might yield , Or lofty wood , shower - proof . He paced along ; and ...
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... journey closed , the spot Was to the Pilgrim's soul endeared , Where by that dream he had been cheered Beneath the shady tree . XXIII . HINT FROM THE MOUNTAINS FOR CERTAIN POLITICAL PRETENDERS c 2 THE PILGRIM'S DREAM . 27.
... journey closed , the spot Was to the Pilgrim's soul endeared , Where by that dream he had been cheered Beneath the shady tree . XXIII . HINT FROM THE MOUNTAINS FOR CERTAIN POLITICAL PRETENDERS c 2 THE PILGRIM'S DREAM . 27.
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... Beneath the trees , or by the glimmering lake ; And there , with fingers interwoven , both hands Pressed closely palm to palm and to his mouth Uplifted , he , as through an instrument , Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls , That they ...
... Beneath the trees , or by the glimmering lake ; And there , with fingers interwoven , both hands Pressed closely palm to palm and to his mouth Uplifted , he , as through an instrument , Blew mimic hootings to the silent owls , That they ...
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... beneath , Their own domain ; - but ever , while intent On tracing and retracing that large round , Their jubilant activity evolves Hundreds of curves and circlets , to and fro , Upward and downward , progress intricate Yet unperplexed ...
... beneath , Their own domain ; - but ever , while intent On tracing and retracing that large round , Their jubilant activity evolves Hundreds of curves and circlets , to and fro , Upward and downward , progress intricate Yet unperplexed ...
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... beneath whose sable roof Of boughs , as if for festal purpose , decked With unrejoicing berries , ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide - Fear and trembling Hope , Silence and Foresight - Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow , there to ...
... beneath whose sable roof Of boughs , as if for festal purpose , decked With unrejoicing berries , ghostly Shapes May meet at noontide - Fear and trembling Hope , Silence and Foresight - Death the Skeleton And Time the Shadow , there to ...
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Sida 60 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair ; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Sida 181 - Is lightened:— that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on,— Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Sida 286 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Sida 294 - 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 128 - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense: Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
Sida 289 - 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.
Sida 125 - THERE was a roaring in the wind all night ; The rain came heavily and fell in floods ; But now the sun is rising calm and bright ; The birds are singing in the distant woods...
Sida 104 - The wind, the tempest roaring high, The tumult of a tropic sky Might well be dangerous food For him, a youth to whom was given So much of earth — so much of heaven, And such impetuous blood.
Sida 256 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Sida 305 - 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...