Poems, Volume 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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... fears , and fancies , thick upon me came ; Dim sadness , and blind thoughts I knew not nor could name . I heard the Sky - lark singing in the sky ; And I bethought me of the playful Hare : Even such a happy Child of earth am I ; Even as ...
... fears , and fancies , thick upon me came ; Dim sadness , and blind thoughts I knew not nor could name . I heard the Sky - lark singing in the sky ; And I bethought me of the playful Hare : Even such a happy Child of earth am I ; Even as ...
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... whole Body of the man did seem Like one whom I had met with in a dream ; Or like a Man from some far region sent , To give me human strength , and strong admonishment . My former thoughts returned : the fear that kills ; 32.
... whole Body of the man did seem Like one whom I had met with in a dream ; Or like a Man from some far region sent , To give me human strength , and strong admonishment . My former thoughts returned : the fear that kills ; 32.
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William Wordsworth. My former thoughts returned : the fear that kills ; And hope that is unwilling to be fed ; Cold , pain , and labour , and all fleshly ills ; And mighty Poets in their misery dead . But now , perplex'd by what the Old ...
William Wordsworth. My former thoughts returned : the fear that kills ; And hope that is unwilling to be fed ; Cold , pain , and labour , and all fleshly ills ; And mighty Poets in their misery dead . But now , perplex'd by what the Old ...
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... fear . -Give Sir Lancelot Threlkeld praise ! Hear it , good Man , old in days ! Thou Tree of covert and of rest For this young Bird that is distrest ; Among thy branches safe he lay , And he was free to sport and play , When Falcons ...
... fear . -Give Sir Lancelot Threlkeld praise ! Hear it , good Man , old in days ! Thou Tree of covert and of rest For this young Bird that is distrest ; Among thy branches safe he lay , And he was free to sport and play , When Falcons ...
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... Came , and rested without fear ; The Eagle , Lord of land and sea , Stooped down to pay him fealty ; And both the undying Fish that swim Through Bowscale - Tarn did wait on him , The pair were Servants of his In their immortality ; 63.
... Came , and rested without fear ; The Eagle , Lord of land and sea , Stooped down to pay him fealty ; And both the undying Fish that swim Through Bowscale - Tarn did wait on him , The pair were Servants of his In their immortality ; 63.
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Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 191 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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...