 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as. frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy !' that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers / . What was so fugitive! 154 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions:... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitue! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upop thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 pages
...perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day." And page 352 to 354 of the same ode. " O joy that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 390 pages
...Foster-child, her Inmate Man. Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! . , ' The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thce with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of onr past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions:... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 pages
...cnrthly freight, And custom lie upon thce with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! Ojoy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers Wlial was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 pages
...earthly freight. And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life .' O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 pages
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 9O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction... | |
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What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still... 
