Poems, 2 tomasLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme and Brown, 1815 |
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... hand but would a garland cull For thee who art so beautiful ? O happy pleasure ! here to dwell Beside thee in some heathy dell ; Adopt your homely ways and dress , A Shepherd , thou a Shepherdess ! But I could frame a wish for thee More ...
... hand but would a garland cull For thee who art so beautiful ? O happy pleasure ! here to dwell Beside thee in some heathy dell ; Adopt your homely ways and dress , A Shepherd , thou a Shepherdess ! But I could frame a wish for thee More ...
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... hand , Wreathed round with yellow flow'rs , the gayest of the land . The Other wore a rimless crown , With leaves of laurel stuck about : And they both followed up and down , Each whooping with a merry shout ; Two Brothers seemed they ...
... hand , Wreathed round with yellow flow'rs , the gayest of the land . The Other wore a rimless crown , With leaves of laurel stuck about : And they both followed up and down , Each whooping with a merry shout ; Two Brothers seemed they ...
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... hand of lady fair The work had woven been ; And cups , the darlings of the eye , So deep is their vermilion dye . Ah me ! what lovely tints are there ! Of olive green and scarlet bright , In spikes , in branches , and in stars , Green ...
... hand of lady fair The work had woven been ; And cups , the darlings of the eye , So deep is their vermilion dye . Ah me ! what lovely tints are there ! Of olive green and scarlet bright , In spikes , in branches , and in stars , Green ...
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... , with neither arms nor head ; Half - wasted the square Mound of tawny green ; So that you just might say , as then I said , " Here in old time the hand of man hath been . " I looked upon the hill both far and near , 53.
... , with neither arms nor head ; Half - wasted the square Mound of tawny green ; So that you just might say , as then I said , " Here in old time the hand of man hath been . " I looked upon the hill both far and near , 53.
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... of their peaceful selves ; Now was it that both found , the Meek and Lofty , Did both find helpers to their heart's desire ; And stuff at hand , plastic as they could wish ! Were called upon to exercise their skill , Not in 70.
... of their peaceful selves ; Now was it that both found , the Meek and Lofty , Did both find helpers to their heart's desire ; And stuff at hand , plastic as they could wish ! Were called upon to exercise their skill , Not in 70.
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beauty behold beneath birds Black Comb blessed bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk CALAIS calm cheer Child Clifford clouds Coleorton Countess of Pembroke dark dear delight doth dream earth fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend Grasmere grave green grove happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human labour language live lofty look Lord Clifford Martha Ray metre metrical mighty mind morning mountain murmur nature never o'er objects oh misery pain passion PEEL CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet poetic diction Poetry poor praise pride prose Reader Rob Roy rock round Shepherd sight silent Simon Lee sing Skiddaw sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stand stone strife sweet thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees truth Twill Vale verse voice waters wild wind wood words Yarrow Ye Men youth
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212 psl. - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour ; .England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
355 psl. - To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks, which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they...
191 psl. - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
338 psl. - Ah ! then if mine had been the painter's hand To express what then I saw, and add the gleam, The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration, and the poet's dream...
381 psl. - In spite of difference of soil and climate, of language and manners, of laws and customs: in spite of things silently gone out of mind, and things violently destroyed; the Poet binds together by passion and knowledge the vast empire of human society, as it is spread over the whole earth, and over all time.
105 psl. - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: We murder to dissect.
80 psl. - Unwearied in that service : rather say With warmer love oh ! with far deeper zeal Of holier love. Nor wilt thou then forget, That after many wanderings, many years Of absence, these steep woods and lofty cliffs, And this green pastoral landscape, were to me More dear, both for themselves and for thy sake ! LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING.
30 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...
354 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.
352 psl. - Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage; thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find...