My dear, dear Friend; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, 1*° My dear, dear Sister! and this prayer... Century Readings for a Course in English Literature - 519 psl.redagavo - 1910 - 13 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks. Of this fair river ; thou, my deareft Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being. Nor, perchance. If I were not thus taught, should...banks •Of this fair river; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and iu thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read * This line... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being. Nor perchance, If I were not thus taught, should I...banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being. Nor perchance, If I were not thus taught, should I...banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 psl.
...to decay : For thon art with me, here, upon the banki Of this fair river; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The...wild eyes. 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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 psl.
...to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The...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, v * This line has a close resemblance... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 psl.
...to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 psl.
...my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being. Nor perchance, If I were not thus taught, should I...banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...to decay i For thou art with me, here, upon the hanks Of thii fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, 8X$ * thce what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
| Robert Smith - 1829 - 432 psl.
...spirits to decay; For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river; thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend! and in thy voice I catch The...wild eyes. Oh! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, ' My dear, dear sister! And this prayer 1 make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
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