Poems, Volumen2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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Página 96
... the Right . For thou wert still the poor Man's stay , The poor man's heart , the poor man's hand ; And all the oppress'd , who wanted strength , Had thine at their command . Bear witness many a pensive sigh Of thoughtful Herdsman when 96.
... the Right . For thou wert still the poor Man's stay , The poor man's heart , the poor man's hand ; And all the oppress'd , who wanted strength , Had thine at their command . Bear witness many a pensive sigh Of thoughtful Herdsman when 96.
Página 108
... hands ; I press thee through the yielding soil with pride . Rare Master has it been thy lot to know ; Long hast Thou served a Man to reason true ; Whose life combines the best of high and low , The toiling many and the resting few ...
... hands ; I press thee through the yielding soil with pride . Rare Master has it been thy lot to know ; Long hast Thou served a Man to reason true ; Whose life combines the best of high and low , The toiling many and the resting few ...
Página 109
... hand and heart , Thou monument of peaceful happiness ! With Thee he will not dread a toilsome day , His powerful Servant , his inspiring Mate . And , when thou art past service , worn away , Thee a surviving soul shall consecrate , His ...
... hand and heart , Thou monument of peaceful happiness ! With Thee he will not dread a toilsome day , His powerful Servant , his inspiring Mate . And , when thou art past service , worn away , Thee a surviving soul shall consecrate , His ...
Página 122
... To unearth the root of an old tree , A stump of rotten wood . The mattock tottered in his hand ; So vain was his endeavour That at the root of the old tree He might have worked for ever . " You're overtasked , good Simon Lee , Give me 122.
... To unearth the root of an old tree , A stump of rotten wood . The mattock tottered in his hand ; So vain was his endeavour That at the root of the old tree He might have worked for ever . " You're overtasked , good Simon Lee , Give me 122.
Página 131
... her mine . " Matthew is in his grave , yet now Methinks I see him stand , As at that moment , with his bough Of wilding in his hand . XVII . THE FOUNTAIN , A CONVERSATION . We talked K 2 131 "There came from me a sigh of pain ...
... her mine . " Matthew is in his grave , yet now Methinks I see him stand , As at that moment , with his bough Of wilding in his hand . XVII . THE FOUNTAIN , A CONVERSATION . We talked K 2 131 "There came from me a sigh of pain ...
Términos y frases comunes
beauty behold beneath birds Black Comb blessed bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk CALAIS calm cheer Child Clifford clouds Coleorton Countess of Pembroke dark dear delight doth dream earth fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend Grasmere grave green grove happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human labour language live lofty look Lord Clifford Martha Ray metre metrical mighty mind morning mountain murmur nature never o'er objects oh misery pain passion PEEL CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet poetic diction Poetry poor praise pride prose Reader Rob Roy rock round Shepherd sight silent Simon Lee sing Skiddaw sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stand stone strife sweet thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees truth Twill Vale verse voice waters wild wind wood words Yarrow Ye Men youth
Pasajes populares
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 191 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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...