Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the Miscellaneous Pieces of the Author, 1 tomasLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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... music being admitted only incidentally and rarely . The Opera may be placed here , in as much as it proceeds by dialogue ; though de- pending , to the degree that it does , upon mu- sic , it has a strong claim to be ranked PREFACE . xi.
... music being admitted only incidentally and rarely . The Opera may be placed here , in as much as it proceeds by dialogue ; though de- pending , to the degree that it does , upon mu- sic , it has a strong claim to be ranked PREFACE . xi.
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... strong claim to be ranked with the Lyrical . The characteristic and impassioned Epistle , of which Ovid and Pope have given examples , considered as a species of mono- drama , may , without impropriety , be placed in this class . 3rdly ...
... strong claim to be ranked with the Lyrical . The characteristic and impassioned Epistle , of which Ovid and Pope have given examples , considered as a species of mono- drama , may , without impropriety , be placed in this class . 3rdly ...
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... strong in our great epic Poet , both from circumstances of his life , and from the constitution of his mind . However imbued the surface might be with classical literature , he was a Hebrew in soul ; and all things tended in him towards ...
... strong in our great epic Poet , both from circumstances of his life , and from the constitution of his mind . However imbued the surface might be with classical literature , he was a Hebrew in soul ; and all things tended in him towards ...
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... strong ; And all was for her tattered Cloak ! The chaise drove on ; our journey's end Was nigh ; and , sitting by my side , As if she'd lost her only friend She wept , nor would be pacified . Up to the Tavern - door we post ; " 20 ...
... strong ; And all was for her tattered Cloak ! The chaise drove on ; our journey's end Was nigh ; and , sitting by my side , As if she'd lost her only friend She wept , nor would be pacified . Up to the Tavern - door we post ; " 20 ...
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... Thy limbs are they not strong ? And beautiful thou art : This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no peers ; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears ! VOL . I. D *** " If the Sun be shiuing hot , do but 33.
... Thy limbs are they not strong ? And beautiful thou art : This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no peers ; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears ! VOL . I. D *** " If the Sun be shiuing hot , do but 33.
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Kiti leidimai - Peržiūrėti viską
Poems by William Wordsworth– Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ..., 1 tomas William Wordsworth,Dorothy Wordsworth Visos knygos peržiūra - 1815 |
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
Adam Bruce Babe bagpipes beneath Betty Foy Betty's Bird bower breath bright brook Brother cheerful Child church-yard cliffs cottage crag dead dear deep delight door dost dread dwell Ennerdale eyes face fair Father fear flowers follow the blind gone grave green happy happy day hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hills hour Idiot Boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve Lamb LEONARD light limbs live look Maid mind Moon morning Mother mountain never night o'er old Susan pain pastoral pipes Poem Pony porringer PRIEST Protesilaus Quantock Hills rills rocks round seen senses fail shade Shepherd shore shout side sight silent sing smiles snow song soul sound steep Sugh summer Susan Gale sweet sweetest thing tears tell thee There's thine things thou art thought trees Twas vale voice waterfall ween wild wind woods Youth
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310 psl. - 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.
313 psl. - 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.
130 psl. - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
xxvi psl. - 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...
44 psl. - WISDOM and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both...
23 psl. - Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell/ She answered, " Seven are we; And two of us at Conway dwell, And two arc gone to sea; " Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother; And, in the churchyard cottage, I Dwell near them with my mother.
24 psl. - Then did the little maid reply, "Seven boys and girls are we; Two of us in the churchyard lie Beneath the churchyard tree.
205 psl. - The Shepherd, at such warning, of his flock Bethought him, and he to himself would say, "The winds are now devising work for me!" And, truly, at all times, the storm, that drives The traveller to a shelter, summoned him Up to the mountains: he had been alone Amid the heart of many thousand mists, That came to him, and left him, on the heights.
24 psl. - 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.
343 psl. - The appropriate business of poetry, (which, nevertheless, if genuine, is as permanent as pure science,) her appropriate employment, her privilege and her duty, is to treat of things not as they are, but as they appear ; not as they exist in themselves, but as they seem to exist to the senses and to the passions.