 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 psl.
...in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers / . What was so fugitive! 154 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether fluttering or at rest. With new-born hope for ever in his breast : — Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 psl.
...! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether fluttering or at rest, With new-born hope for ever in his breast : — Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | 1813 - 1368 psl.
...or demoralizing, are nursery problems. Children will have fun — it is natural, and it is right. " Delight and liberty— the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest." We are willing to confess far less apprehension of the effect of too much frolic upon children —... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast :Not for these [ raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 psl.
...joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitue! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed 352 For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 390 psl.
...that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! . , ' The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...simple creed , Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, . ' . _ . ' > With new-fledged hope still fluttering in bis breast : — Not for these I raise The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 psl.
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still flutteringin his breast :Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 psl.
...remembers Wlial was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-Hedged hope still Muttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise;... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 psl.
...embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of onr past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is must worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest,... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 psl.
...joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether fluttering or at rest. With new-born hope for ever in his breast : Not for these I raise The song of... | |
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The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast... 
