Poems, Band 1Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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... Brother now takes up the note , And echoes back his Sister's glee ; They hug the Infant in my arms , As if to force his sympathy . Then , settling into fond discourse , We rested in the garden bower ; While sweetly shone the evening sun ...
... Brother now takes up the note , And echoes back his Sister's glee ; They hug the Infant in my arms , As if to force his sympathy . Then , settling into fond discourse , We rested in the garden bower ; While sweetly shone the evening sun ...
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William Wordsworth. " Sisters and brothers , little Maid , How many may you be ? " " How many ? Seven in all , " she said ... brother ; And , in the church - yard cottage , I Dwell near them with my mother . " " You say that two at Conway ...
William Wordsworth. " Sisters and brothers , little Maid , How many may you be ? " " How many ? Seven in all , " she said ... brother ; And , in the church - yard cottage , I Dwell near them with my mother . " " You say that two at Conway ...
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... brother John and I. And when the ground was white with snow , And I could run and slide , My brother John was forced to go , And he lies by her side . " " How many are you then , " said I , " If they two are in Heaven ? " The little ...
... brother John and I. And when the ground was white with snow , And I could run and slide , My brother John was forced to go , And he lies by her side . " " How many are you then , " said I , " If they two are in Heaven ? " The little ...
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... brother at the cottage meal , His humble looks no shy restraint impart , Around him plays at will the virgin heart . While unsuspended wheels the village dance , The maidens eye him with inquiring glance , Much wondering what sad stroke ...
... brother at the cottage meal , His humble looks no shy restraint impart , Around him plays at will the virgin heart . While unsuspended wheels the village dance , The maidens eye him with inquiring glance , Much wondering what sad stroke ...
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... brother he has borne In all his hardships , since that happy time When , whether it blew foul or fair , they two Were brother Shepherds on their native hills . -They were the last of all their race : and now When Leonard had approached ...
... brother he has borne In all his hardships , since that happy time When , whether it blew foul or fair , they two Were brother Shepherds on their native hills . -They were the last of all their race : and now When Leonard had approached ...
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Adam Bruce Babe bagpipes beneath Betty Foy Betty's Bird bower breath bright brook Brother cheerful Child church-yard cliffs cottage crag dead dear deep delight door dread dwell Ennerdale eyes face fair Father fear flowers follow the blind gone grave green happy happy day hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hills hour Idiot Boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve Lamb Laodamia LEONARD light limbs live look Maid mind Moon morning Mother mountain never night o'er old Susan pain pastoral pipes Poem Pony porringer PRIEST Protesilaus Quantock Hills rills rocks round sail senses fail shade Shepherd shore shout side sight silent sing smiles snow song soul sound steep Sugh summer Susan Gale sweet sweetest thing tears tell thee There's thine things thou art thought trees Twas vale waterfall ween wild wind woods Youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 313 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. " Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Seite 24 - Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side.
Seite 130 - 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.
Seite 299 - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring ! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
Seite 131 - I TRAVELLED among unknown men, In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England! did I know till then What love I bore to thee. 'Tis past, that melancholy dream ! Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Seite 310 - 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 waylay.
Seite 47 - Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still The rapid line of motion, then at once Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs Wheeled by me — even as if the earth had rolled With visible motion her diurnal round!
Seite 330 - Green pastures she views in the midst of the dale, Down which she so often has tripped with her pail ; And a single small cottage, a nest like a dove's, The one only Dwelling on earth that she loves.
Seite 269 - Joyous as morning Thou art laughing and scorning ; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark ! thou wouldst be loth To be such a traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver, With a soul as strong as a mountain river Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver...
Seite 343 - The appropriate business of poetry, (which, nevertheless, if genuine, is as permanent as pure science,) her appropriate employment, her privilege and her duty, is to treat of things not as they are, but as they appear ; not as they exist in themselves, but as they seem to exist to the senses and to the passions.