The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 5Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown and Green, 1827 |
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... pensive idleness . What could he do , Thus daily thirsting , in that lonesome life , With blind endeavours ? Yet , still uppermost , Nature was at his heart as if he felt , Though yet he knew not how , a wasting power In all things that ...
... pensive idleness . What could he do , Thus daily thirsting , in that lonesome life , With blind endeavours ? Yet , still uppermost , Nature was at his heart as if he felt , Though yet he knew not how , a wasting power In all things that ...
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... pensive ear Was greeted , in the silence that ensued , When through the Cottage - threshold we had pass'd , And , deep within that lonesome Valley , stood Once more , beneath the concave of a blue And cloudless sky . - Anon ! exclaim'd ...
... pensive ear Was greeted , in the silence that ensued , When through the Cottage - threshold we had pass'd , And , deep within that lonesome Valley , stood Once more , beneath the concave of a blue And cloudless sky . - Anon ! exclaim'd ...
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... pensive Lyre . Yet , ere that final resting - place be gained , Sharp contradictions may arise by doom Of this same life , compelling us to grieve That the prosperities of love and joy Should be permitted , oft - times , to endure So ...
... pensive Lyre . Yet , ere that final resting - place be gained , Sharp contradictions may arise by doom Of this same life , compelling us to grieve That the prosperities of love and joy Should be permitted , oft - times , to endure So ...
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... pensive lay Of thanks and expectation , in accord With their belief , I sang Saturnian Rule Returned , a progeny of golden years Permitted to descend , and bless mankind . -With promises the Hebrew Scriptures teem : I felt the ...
... pensive lay Of thanks and expectation , in accord With their belief , I sang Saturnian Rule Returned , a progeny of golden years Permitted to descend , and bless mankind . -With promises the Hebrew Scriptures teem : I felt the ...
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... pensive office ; and make known Through what perplexing labyrinths , abrupt Precipitations , and untoward straits , The earth - born Wanderer hath passed ; and quickly , That respite o'er , like traverses and toils Must be again ...
... pensive office ; and make known Through what perplexing labyrinths , abrupt Precipitations , and untoward straits , The earth - born Wanderer hath passed ; and quickly , That respite o'er , like traverses and toils Must be again ...
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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. 419 - What needs my Shakespeare for his honoured bones The labour of an age in piled stones ? Or that his hallowed reliques should be hid Under a star-ypointing pyramid ? Dear son of memory, great heir of fame, What needst thou such weak witness of thy name ? Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyself a livelong monument.
Стр. 166 - In that fair clime, the lonely herdsman, stretched On the soft grass through half a summer's day, With music lulled his indolent repose : And, in some fit of weariness, if he, When his own breath was silent, chanced to hear A distant strain, far sweeter than the sounds Which his poor skill could make, his fancy fetched, Even from the blazing chariot of the sun, A beardless Youth, who touched a golden lute, And filled the illumined groves with ravishment.
Стр. xv - I, long before the blissful hour arrives, Would chant, in lonely peace, the spousal verse Of this great consummation — and, by words Which speak of nothing more than what we are, Would I arouse the sensual from their sleep Of Death, and win the vacant and the vain To noble raptures...
Стр. xvi - The human Soul of universal earth, Dreaming on things to come; and dost possess A metropolitan temple in the hearts Of mighty Poets : upon me bestow A gift of genuine insight ; that my Song With star-like virtue in its place may shine, Shedding benignant influence, and secure, Itself, from all malevolent effect Of those mutations that extend their sway Throughout the nether sphere...
Стр. 363 - Fresh power to commune with the invisible world, And hear the mighty stream of tendency Uttering, for elevation of our thought, A clear sonorous voice, inaudible To the vast multitude ; whose doom it is To run the giddy round of vain delight, Or fret and labour on the Plain below.
Стр. 24 - Oh, Sir ! the good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket.
Стр. xiv - Beauty — a living presence of the earth, Surpassing the most fair ideal Forms Which craft of delicate Spirits hath composed From earth's materials — waits upon my steps ; Pitches her tents before me as I move, An hourly neighbor.
Стр. 42 - mid the calm oblivious tendencies Of nature, 'mid her plants, and weeds, and flowers, And silent overgrowings, still survived.