Poems, Band 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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... sing in chorus ; " There's pleasant Tiviot - dale , a land " Made blithe with plough and harrow : " Why throw away a needful day " To go in search of Yarrow ? What's Yarrow but a River bare " That glides the dark hills under ? " There ...
... sing in chorus ; " There's pleasant Tiviot - dale , a land " Made blithe with plough and harrow : " Why throw away a needful day " To go in search of Yarrow ? What's Yarrow but a River bare " That glides the dark hills under ? " There ...
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... sing ; And he , perhaps , for aught we know , was born Not half a furlong from that self - same spring . But now here's neither grass nor pleasant shade ; The sun on drearier Hollow never shone ; So will it be , as I have often said ...
... sing ; And he , perhaps , for aught we know , was born Not half a furlong from that self - same spring . But now here's neither grass nor pleasant shade ; The sun on drearier Hollow never shone ; So will it be , as I have often said ...
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... sing He hath entered ; and been told By Voices how Men liv'd of old . Among the Heavens his eye can see Face of thing that is to be ; And , if Men report him right , He can whisper words of might . -Now another day is come , Fitter hope ...
... sing He hath entered ; and been told By Voices how Men liv'd of old . Among the Heavens his eye can see Face of thing that is to be ; And , if Men report him right , He can whisper words of might . -Now another day is come , Fitter hope ...
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... Health , quiet , meekness , ardour , hope secure , And industry of body and of mind ; And elegant enjoyments , that are pure As Nature is ; -too pure to be refined . Here often hast Thou heard the Poet sing In concord 108.
... Health , quiet , meekness , ardour , hope secure , And industry of body and of mind ; And elegant enjoyments , that are pure As Nature is ; -too pure to be refined . Here often hast Thou heard the Poet sing In concord 108.
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William Wordsworth. Here often hast Thou heard the Poet sing In concord with his River murmuring by ; Or in some silent field , while timid Spring Is yet uncheered by other minstrelsy . Who shall inherit Thee when Death has laid Low in ...
William Wordsworth. Here often hast Thou heard the Poet sing In concord with his River murmuring by ; Or in some silent field , while timid Spring Is yet uncheered by other minstrelsy . Who shall inherit Thee when Death has laid Low in ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
beauty behold beneath birds Black Comb blessed bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk CALAIS calm cheer Child Clifford clouds Coleorton Countess of Pembroke dark dear delight doth dream earth fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend Grasmere grave green grove happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human labour language live lofty look Lord Clifford Martha Ray metre metrical mighty mind morning mountain murmur nature never o'er objects oh misery pain passion PEEL CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet poetic diction Poetry poor praise pride prose Reader Rob Roy rock round Shepherd sight silent Simon Lee sing Skiddaw sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stand stone strife sweet thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees truth Twill Vale verse voice waters wild wind wood words Yarrow Ye Men youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 212 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour ; .England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
Seite 355 - To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks, which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they...
Seite 191 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Seite 338 - Ah ! then if mine had been the painter's hand To express what then I saw, and add the gleam, The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration, and the poet's dream...
Seite 381 - In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs: in spite of things silently gone out of mind, and things violently destroyed; the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time.
Seite 105 - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: — We murder to dissect.
Seite 80 - Unwearied in that service : rather say With warmer love — oh ! with far deeper zeal Of holier love. Nor wilt thou then forget, That after many wanderings, many years Of absence, these steep woods and lofty cliffs, And this green pastoral landscape, were to me More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake ! LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING.
Seite 30 - 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...
Seite 354 - Hence, in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Seite 352 - Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage; thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find...