 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, And the low copses — coming from the trees With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain! notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermitjata alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silenee, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant dwellers in the houseless wooda> Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreathes of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreaths of .smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain, notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: .But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, .1 have owed to them. In hours of weariness,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees, With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind mun's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees ; With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees ; With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations... | |
 | 1848 - 802 psl.
...into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye ; But oft in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 psl.
...pastoral farms Green to the very door ; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees ! With some uncertain notice, as might seem, Of vagrant...As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,... | |
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These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye ; But oft, in lonely rooms and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness sensations sweet, Felt in the blood and... 
