The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 5Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1827 |
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... stood a Grove , The wish'd - for port to which my course was bound . Thither I came , and there , amid the gloom Spread by a brotherhood of lofty elms , Appear'd a roofless Hut ; four naked walls That stared upon each other ! I looked ...
... stood a Grove , The wish'd - for port to which my course was bound . Thither I came , and there , amid the gloom Spread by a brotherhood of lofty elms , Appear'd a roofless Hut ; four naked walls That stared upon each other ! I looked ...
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... stood Sole Building on a mountain's dreary edge , Remote from view of City spire , or sound Of Minster clock ! From that bleak Tenement He , many an evening , to his distant home In solitude returning , saw the Hills Grow larger in the ...
... stood Sole Building on a mountain's dreary edge , Remote from view of City spire , or sound Of Minster clock ! From that bleak Tenement He , many an evening , to his distant home In solitude returning , saw the Hills Grow larger in the ...
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... stood , And eyed its waters till we One sadness , they and I. seem'd to feel For them a bond Of brotherhood is broken : time has been When , every day , the touch of human hand Dislodged the natural sleep that binds them up In mortal ...
... stood , And eyed its waters till we One sadness , they and I. seem'd to feel For them a bond Of brotherhood is broken : time has been When , every day , the touch of human hand Dislodged the natural sleep that binds them up In mortal ...
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... stood , And whistled many a snatch of merry tunes That had no mirth in them ; or with his knife Carved uncouth figures on the heads of sticks Then , not less idly , sought , through every nook In house or garden , any casual work Of use ...
... stood , And whistled many a snatch of merry tunes That had no mirth in them ; or with his knife Carved uncouth figures on the heads of sticks Then , not less idly , sought , through every nook In house or garden , any casual work Of use ...
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... Stood drinking comfort from the warmer sun , That had not cheer'd me long — ere , looking round Upon that tranquil Ruin , I return'd , And begg'd of the Old Man that , for my sake , He would resume his story.- He replied , " It were a ...
... Stood drinking comfort from the warmer sun , That had not cheer'd me long — ere , looking round Upon that tranquil Ruin , I return'd , And begg'd of the Old Man that , for my sake , He would resume his story.- He replied , " It were a ...
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age to age aught beauty behold beneath breath bright calm ceased cheerful Child Church-yard clouds Cottage course dark Death delight doth dwell earth Epitaph evermore exclaimed fair fair Isle faith fancy fear feel fields firmament of heaven flowers frame Friend grace grave green grove guardian rocks hand happy hath heard heart Heaven hills hope hour human labour less light live lofty lonely look mind mortal mountain muse Nature Nature's o'er pains pass'd Pastor peace pensive pity pleased pleasure praise pure racter rest Rill rocks round S. T. Coleridge sate savage Nations seat seem'd shade side sight silent smile smooth Solitary solitude sorrow soul spake speak spirit stood stream sublime tender things thoughts tow'rd trees truth turn twas Vale vex'd Vicar virtue voice Wanderer whence wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wish words Youth
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Стр. 178 - Even such a shell the universe itself Is to the ear of Faith ; and there are times, I doubt not, when to you it doth impart Authentic tidings of invisible things; Of ebb and flow, and ever-during power; And central peace, subsisting at the heart Of endless agitation.
Стр. 82 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...
Стр. 6 - Oh ! many are the Poets that are sown By Nature ; men endowed with highest gifts, The vision and the faculty divine ; Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse...
Стр. xiv - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man, My haunt, and the main region of my Song.
Стр. 81 - The appearance, instantaneously disclosed, Was of a mighty city — boldly say A wilderness of building, sinking far And self-withdrawn into a wondrous depth, Far sinking into splendor — without end ! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted...
Стр. xiv - A history only of departed things, Or a mere fiction of what never was? For the discerning intellect of Man, When wedded to this goodly universe In love and holy passion, shall find these A simple produce of the common day. — I, long before the blissful hour arrives, Would chant, in lonely peace, the spousal verse Of this great consummation...
Стр. 177 - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
Стр. 132 - The darts of anguish fix not where the seat Of suffering hath been thoroughly fortified By acquiescence in the Will supreme For time and for eternity; by faith, Faith absolute in God, including hope, And the defence that lies in boundless love Of his perfections; with habitual dread Of aught unworthily conceived, endured Impatiently, ill-done, or left undone, To the dishonor of his holy name.
Стр. 24 - Oh, Sir ! the good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket.
Стр. 42 - mid the calm oblivious tendencies Of nature, 'mid her plants, and weeds, and flowers, And silent overgrowings, still survived.