...himself expostulates with himself — " For how can he expect that others should Sow for him, build for him, and, at his call, Love him, who for himself will take no thought at all?" In this dilemma, he had all but resolved, as Miss Wordsworth once told me, to take...

...himself expostulates with himself — " For how can he expect that others should Sow for him, build for him, and, at his call, Love him, who for himself will take no thought at all?" In this dilemma, he had all but resolved, as Miss Wordsworth once told me, to take...

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...Independence," when the fate of Chatterton and Burns rose mournfully before him, and he asked himself— " How can he expect that others should Build for him,...Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?" In this juncture, the newspaper press, an effectual extinguisher to a possible poet, was ready to have...

...Independence," when the fate of Chatterton and Burns rose mournfully before him, and he asked himself, — " How can he expect that others should Build for him,...Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?" In this juncture, the newspaper press, an effectual extinguisher to a possible poet, was ready to have...

...rose mournfully before him, and he asked himself — " How can he expect that others should 7'nilil for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at allt" In this juncture, the newspaper press, an effectual extinguisher to a possible poet, was ready...

...onlj a very delicate but a very rare plant. B t be this as it may, the feelings with which, " I think of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul, that perished in his pride ; Of Burns, who walk'd in glory and in joy Behind his plough, upon the mountain-side" — * are widely different...

...in pleasant thought, As if life's business were a summer mood ; As if all needful things would come unsought To genial faith, still rich in genial good...his pride ; Of Him who walked in glory and in joy Following his plough, along the mountain-side : By our own spirits are we deified : We Poets in our...

...in pleasant thought, As if life's business were a summer mood ; As if all needful things would come unsought To genial faith, still rich in genial good...his pride ; Of him who walked in glory and in joy, Following his plough, along the mountain-side : By our own spirits we are deified : We Poets in our...

...in pleasant thought, As if life's business were a summer mood ; As if all needful things would come unsought To genial faith, still rich in genial good...Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all ? VII I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride ;...