...age, That life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation were endless imitation. 8. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave I Thou over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a...

...stage" With all the persons, down to palsied age, That Life brings with her in her equipage; As i£ his whole vocation Were endless imitation. Thou, whose...deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest, Which we...

...distinguish genius from talent. (The Friend, Vol I., p. 183.) (See Reed's Edition of Wordsworth.) " Thou whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...deaf and silent read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the Eternal Mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which...

...age, That Life brings with her in her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. vin. Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which....

...her equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. Thou, whose exterior scmblancedoth belie. Thy soul's immensity ; Thou best philosopher,...deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind, — Mighty prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest Which we...

...foster-child, her inmate man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he come. Behold the child among his new-born blisses, A six...thy immortality Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...

...little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with newly learned art, — A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a...deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted forever by the eternal mind ! — Mighty prophet ! Seer blest, On whom those truths do rest Which we...

...A mourning or a funeral is given in the repudiation of the senses as limited modes of apprehnsion: Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave: Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a...

...supporting invocation to the little child, Wordsworth cuts the ground out from under this narrative of loss: Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a...

...disruptive exclamations, that subvert the link between Being and Nature, or the imitation of nature: Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's...rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find; In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a...