...Ettrick mourns with her their poet dead. Rydal Mount, November SOU), 1S35. THE SONNET'S SCANTY PLOT. AMS (EXGLAND— 1802-1865). The good — they drop around us, one by one, Like stars when Aud students with their pensive citadels: Maids at the wheel, tho wearer at his loom, Sit blitho and...

...these may grow A hundredfold, who, having learned thy way, Early may fly the Babylonian woe. — Id. NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And Hermits are contented with their celle, And Students with their pensive citadels ; Maids at the wheel, the Weaver at his loom, Sit blithe...

...one of the ends for which he created it. The butterfly which flits from flower to flower, or the " Bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest peak of Furness-fells, And murmur by the hour in foxglove bells ; " the house-fly finding ample verge enough in the motey...

...vollständig: The Sonnet. Nuns fret not at their convenfs narrow room; And hermits are contented with thcir cells ; And students with their pensive citadels; Maids at the wheel, the weavcr at bis loom, Sit blithe and happy; bees that soar for blooni High äs the highest peak of Pnrness...

...ear. As a rule, those sonnets ring their chimes longest in the memory that have the fewest rhymes.] Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room, And...bees that soar for bloom High as the highest peak of Furness Fells Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells : In truth, the prison unto which we doom Ourselves...

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...know not, and thou canst not tell me, so In doubt we'll go together,—thou and I. SAMUEL WADDINGTON. —"bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest...the prison unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison b:—" WILLIAM WORDSWORTH. THE SONNET: ITS HISTORY AND COMPOSITION. T has been suggested that a short...

...yet from the abyss is caught again, And yet again recovered ! SONNETS. [THE GAINS OF RESTRAINT.] Ntms fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits...are contented with their cells-; And students with Iheir pensive citadels ; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that...

...smash, pounding them into mummy. " Shoulder, hoop !" ^.—VINDICATION OF THE SONNET. —Wordtworth. Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room ; and...bees, that soar for bloom high as the highest peak of Furuess Fells, will murmur by the hour in foxglove-bells : in truth, the prison unto which we doom...

...the sight; A constant interchange of growth and blight! SONNETS. THE USES AND BEAUTIES OF THE SONNET. NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room; And...bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest peak of Furness Fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells : In truth, the prison, unto which we doom...