 The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!  Selections from Wordsworth - 71 psl.autoriai: William Wordsworth - 1897 - 215 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 psl.
...the year, And worship'st at the temple's inner shrine, God being with thee when we know it not. T1IE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much with us ; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little we see in Nature that is ours... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 206 psl.
...that faith which cheers The orphan's quivering heart, and stays the widow's tears. AUBREY DE VERE. THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much...sordid boon ! The sea, that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds, that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers... | |
 | Book - 1847 - 216 psl.
...that faith which cheers The orphan's quivering heart, and stays the widow's tears. AUBREY HE VERB. THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much...sordid boon ! The sea, that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds, that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 psl.
...summits hoar Of distant moonlit mountains faintly shine, Soothed by th' unseen river's gentle roar. TUB WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much with us ; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little we see in nature that is ours... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 psl.
...As I do now, the cabin small, The lake, the bay, the waterfall ; And thee, the spirit of them all! THE "WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. The world is too much with us ; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little we see in nature that is ours... | |
 | 1852 - 430 psl.
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ;... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 psl.
...own sweet will : Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! The world is too much with us. The world is too much with us ; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little we see in Nature that is ours... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 604 psl.
...summits hoai Of distant moonlit mountains faintly shine, Soothed by th' unseen river's gentle roar. THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much with us ; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers ; Little we see in nature that is ours... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 psl.
...lesson, of man's baseness or his own ? All Nature is his realm, and Love his throne. BYRON. 62. SONNET. THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much...given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bears her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like... | |
 | Caroline M. Mersereau - 1860 - 370 psl.
...and spending you lay waste your powers ; Little you see in nature that is yours ; You give your heart away, a sordid boon ! The sea that bares her bosom to the nioon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers,... | |
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