 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a 'little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'Us her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy : for... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 psl.
...the sh.ooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing...inform . The mind that is within us, so impress With qujetness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing...can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress * This line has a close resemblance to an admirable line of Young, the exact expression of which I... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing...can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress * This line has a close resemblance to an admirable lint of Young, the exact expression of which I... | |
 | Ebenezer Rhodes - 1899 - 318 psl.
...HOFLAND, MR. BLORE, AND MR. R. THOMPSON. to BY E. RHODES. Nature never did betray The heart that lov'd her ; 'tis her privilege Through all the years of...our life to lead From joy to joy : for she can so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 psl.
...expression of which I cannot recollect. N 5 974 TISTKRS ABBEY. Knowing that Nature never did betray Hie heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our lite, to lead From joy to joy : for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 psl.
...Oh! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was mice, My dear, dear sister! Add this prayer Knowing that nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her ft ivilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy ; for sh« can so inform... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 psl.
...that In nature there is nothing melancholy. COLERIDGE. Nature never did betray The heart that lov'd her : 'tis her privilege Through all the years of...within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and to feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men,... | |
 | 1836 - 698 psl.
...vol. ii. p. 111. Hear, too, in what language, he extols the mistress who has so kindly taught him : ' Knowing that nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege, Through nll the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy : for she can no inform The mind that is within... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh! yet a little while May I behold in thce what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing...her ; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of our life, to lead From joy to joy : for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With... | |
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Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy... 
