The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, with a Memoir, Volumen1Houghton, Osgood, 1878 |
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... spot where this first struck me . .... The moment was im- portant in my poetical history ; for I date from it my consciousness of the infinite variety of natural appearances which had been unnoticed by the poets of any age or country ...
... spot where this first struck me . .... The moment was im- portant in my poetical history ; for I date from it my consciousness of the infinite variety of natural appearances which had been unnoticed by the poets of any age or country ...
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... spots , and slowly lengthening streaks ; Here , plots of sparkling water tremble bright With thousand thousand twinkling points of light ; There , waves that , hardly weltering , die away , Tip their smooth ridges with a softer ray ...
... spots , and slowly lengthening streaks ; Here , plots of sparkling water tremble bright With thousand thousand twinkling points of light ; There , waves that , hardly weltering , die away , Tip their smooth ridges with a softer ray ...
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William Wordsworth. Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the while On darling spots remote her tempting smile . Even now she decks for me a distant scene , ( For dark and broad the gulf of time between , ) Gilding that cottage with her ...
William Wordsworth. Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the while On darling spots remote her tempting smile . Even now she decks for me a distant scene , ( For dark and broad the gulf of time between , ) Gilding that cottage with her ...
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... spot where we observed them together ; consequently , whatever is feeble in my design , or spiritless in my coloring , will be amply supplied by your own memory . With still greater propriety I might have inscribed to you a description ...
... spot where we observed them together ; consequently , whatever is feeble in my design , or spiritless in my coloring , will be amply supplied by your own memory . With still greater propriety I might have inscribed to you a description ...
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... spot of holy ground Where from distress a refuge might be found , And solitude prepare the soul for heaven ; Sure , nature's God that spot to man had given Where falls the purple morning far and wide In flakes of light upon the mountain ...
... spot of holy ground Where from distress a refuge might be found , And solitude prepare the soul for heaven ; Sure , nature's God that spot to man had given Where falls the purple morning far and wide In flakes of light upon the mountain ...
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Página 120 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Página 122 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, 'A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ! This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. 'Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Página 200 - Their graves are green, they may be seen," The little Maid replied, "Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side. "My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem; And there upon the ground I sit And sing a song to them.
Página 123 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; » Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Página 181 - Is lightened : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections gently lead us on, — • Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Página 193 - Be taught, O faithful Consort, to control Rebellious passion : for the Gods approve The depth, and not the tumult, of the soul j A fervent, not ungovernable love.
Página 200 - And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." " How many are you, then," said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" Quick was the little Maid's reply,
Página 149 - There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now the sun is rising calm and bright; The birds are singing in the distant woods...
Página 125 - I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Página 155 - While he was talking thus, the lonely place, The old Man's shape, and speech — all troubled me : In my mind's eye I seemed to see him pace About the weary moors continually, 130 Wandering about alone and silently.