Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on the Wordsworthian Sonnet by Thos. Hutchinson, 2 tomasDavid Nutt, 1807 |
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... hand ; And all the oppress'd , who wanted strength , Had Robin's to command . Bear witness many a pensive sigh Of thoughtful Herdsman when he strays Alone upon Loch Veol's Heights , And by Loch Lomond's Braes ! And , far and near ...
... hand ; And all the oppress'd , who wanted strength , Had Robin's to command . Bear witness many a pensive sigh Of thoughtful Herdsman when he strays Alone upon Loch Veol's Heights , And by Loch Lomond's Braes ! And , far and near ...
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... I , not unmov'd in mind , Seen birds of tempest - loving kind , Thus beating up against the wind . What hand but would a garland cull For thee who art so beautiful ? VOL . II . C O happy pleasure ! here to dwell Beside thee in 25.
... I , not unmov'd in mind , Seen birds of tempest - loving kind , Thus beating up against the wind . What hand but would a garland cull For thee who art so beautiful ? VOL . II . C O happy pleasure ! here to dwell Beside thee in 25.
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... hand in hand with her . A Dog , too , had he ; not for need , But one to play with and to feed ; Which would have led him , if bereft Of company or friends , and left Without a better guide . And then the bagpipes he could blow ; And ...
... hand in hand with her . A Dog , too , had he ; not for need , But one to play with and to feed ; Which would have led him , if bereft Of company or friends , and left Without a better guide . And then the bagpipes he could blow ; And ...
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... hands- You've often heard of magic Wands , That with a motion overthrow A palace of the proudest shew , Or melt it into air . So all his dreams , that inward light With which his soul had shone so bright , All vanish'd ; - ' twas a ...
... hands- You've often heard of magic Wands , That with a motion overthrow A palace of the proudest shew , Or melt it into air . So all his dreams , that inward light With which his soul had shone so bright , All vanish'd ; - ' twas a ...
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... d the poor Child . And in the general joy of heart The blind Boy's little Dog took part ; He leapt about , and oft did kiss His master's hands in sign of bliss , With sound like lamentation . But most of all , his Mother dear , She 77.
... d the poor Child . And in the general joy of heart The blind Boy's little Dog took part ; He leapt about , and oft did kiss His master's hands in sign of bliss , With sound like lamentation . But most of all , his Mother dear , She 77.
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Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on ..., 1 tomas William Wordsworth Visos knygos peržiūra - 1897 |
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April Babe Barron Field became behold birds blind Boy Blind Highland Boy bliss brave bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Butterfly Castle chear Child Cockermouth Coleorton Coleridge Cottage Countess of Pembroke Creature Cuckoo daffodils Daisy dancing dear delight Dorothy Dorothy's Journal doth Dowden dream earth fear feelings Fenwick Note Flower Friend gleam glee Grasmere grave happy hath hear heard heart Heaven Highland Girl hill Jedborough Lake land light Loch lonely Lord Clifford mighty mind Mother never Nightingale o'er peace PEELE CASTLE pleasure poem Poet Poet's poor praise rest Rob Roy Scotland seem'd seen September 25 sight silent Simpliciad sing sleep small Celandine smiles Solitary Reaper song Sonnet Soul sound Spring stanza Star stepping westward sweet textual changes thee thine things THOMAS CLARKSON thou art thought trees Vales verse voice walk words Wordsworth Yarrow
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152 psl. - mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes...
157 psl. - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower...
156 psl. - 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.