The poetical works of William Wordsworth. New and complete annotated ed. Centenary ed, Utgåva 618, Volym 4 |
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... dear service of thy passing breath * ! XXIV . SAXON MONASTERIES , AND LIGHTS AND SHADES OF THE RELIGION . By such examples moved to unbought pains , The people work like congregated bees ; Eager to build the quiet Fortresses Where Piety ...
... dear service of thy passing breath * ! XXIV . SAXON MONASTERIES , AND LIGHTS AND SHADES OF THE RELIGION . By such examples moved to unbought pains , The people work like congregated bees ; Eager to build the quiet Fortresses Where Piety ...
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... dear ! Lord of the harp and liberating spear ; Mirror of Princes ! Indigent Renown Might range the starry ether for a crown Equal to his deserts , who , like the year , Pours forth his bounty , like the day doth cheer , And awes like ...
... dear ! Lord of the harp and liberating spear ; Mirror of Princes ! Indigent Renown Might range the starry ether for a crown Equal to his deserts , who , like the year , Pours forth his bounty , like the day doth cheer , And awes like ...
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... dear relics lie . XXXIII . THE COUNCIL OF CLERMONT . " AND shall , " the Pontiff asks , " profaneness flow " From Nazareth - source of Christian piety , " From Bethlehem , from the Mounts of Agony " And glorified Ascension ? Warriors ...
... dear relics lie . XXXIII . THE COUNCIL OF CLERMONT . " AND shall , " the Pontiff asks , " profaneness flow " From Nazareth - source of Christian piety , " From Bethlehem , from the Mounts of Agony " And glorified Ascension ? Warriors ...
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... dear , when foes are planted round , Who teach the intrepid guardians of the place- Hourly exposed to death , with famine worn , And suffering under many a perilous wound— How sad would be their durance , if forlorn Of offices ...
... dear , when foes are planted round , Who teach the intrepid guardians of the place- Hourly exposed to death , with famine worn , And suffering under many a perilous wound— How sad would be their durance , if forlorn Of offices ...
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... Dear to the saints , strives earnestly to eject Her bane , her vital energies recruit . Lamenting , do not hopelessly repine , When such good work is doomed to be undone , The conquests lost that were so hardly won : - All promises ...
... Dear to the saints , strives earnestly to eject Her bane , her vital energies recruit . Lamenting , do not hopelessly repine , When such good work is doomed to be undone , The conquests lost that were so hardly won : - All promises ...
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The poetical works of William Wordsworth. New and ..., Utgåva 620, Volym 6 William [poetical works] Wordsworth Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1870 |
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Sida 198 - I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.
Sida 209 - He is retired as noontide dew, Or fountain in a noon-day grove ; And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love.
Sida 234 - CHARACTER OF THE HAPPY WARRIOR. WHO is the happy Warrior ? Who is he That every man in arms should wish to be ? — It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his boyish thought...
Sida 232 - Yet seek thy firm support, according to their need. I, loving freedom, and untried ; No sport of every random gust, Yet being to myself a guide, Too blindly have reposed my trust : And oft, when in my heart was heard Thy timely mandate, I deferred The task, in smoother walks to stray ; But thee I now would serve more strictly if I may.
Sida 232 - Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth; Glad hearts, without reproach or blot, Who do thy work and know it not: Oh!
Sida 96 - And what, for this frail world, were all That mortals do or suffer, Did no responsive harp, no pen, Memorial tribute offer ? Yea, what were mighty Nature's self ; Her features, could they win us, Unhelped by the poetic voice That hourly speaks within us...
Sida 284 - So fair, so sweet, withal so sensitive, Would that the little Flowers were born to live, Conscious of half the pleasure which they give ; That to this mountain-daisy's self were known The beauty of its star-shaped shadow, thrown On the smooth surface of this naked stone...
Sida 196 - UP ! up ! my Friend, and quit your books ; Or surely you'll grow double : "Up ! up ! my Friend, and clear your looks ; Why all this toil and trouble...
Sida 62 - THERE are no colours in the fairest sky So fair as these. The feather, whence the pen Was shaped that traced the lives of these good men, Dropped from an Angel's wing.
Sida 229 - There sometimes doth a leaping fish Send through the tarn a lonely cheer; The crags repeat the raven's croak, In symphony austere...