Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 2 tomasLongman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1805 |
Knygos viduje
Rezultatai 1–5 iš 19
29 psl.
... might ; and , on a winter's evening , If you were seated at my chimney's nook , By turning o'er these hillocks one by one We two could travel , Sir , through a strange round , Yet all in the broad high - way of the 29.
... might ; and , on a winter's evening , If you were seated at my chimney's nook , By turning o'er these hillocks one by one We two could travel , Sir , through a strange round , Yet all in the broad high - way of the 29.
34 psl.
... , and every hollow place Where foot could come , to one or both of them Was known as well as to the flowers that grow there . Like Roe - bucks they went bounding o'er the hills : They played like two young Ravens on the crags : 34.
... , and every hollow place Where foot could come , to one or both of them Was known as well as to the flowers that grow there . Like Roe - bucks they went bounding o'er the hills : They played like two young Ravens on the crags : 34.
60 psl.
... o'er your head , as you may see , ' Tis hanging to this day ! " The Thing had better been asleep , Whatever thing it were , Or Breeze , or Bird , or Dog , or Sheep , That first did plant you there . For you and your green twigs decoy ...
... o'er your head , as you may see , ' Tis hanging to this day ! " The Thing had better been asleep , Whatever thing it were , Or Breeze , or Bird , or Dog , or Sheep , That first did plant you there . For you and your green twigs decoy ...
68 psl.
... o'er me prevailed ; Too soon my heartless spirit failed ; When you were gone my limbs were stronger ; And oh how grievously I rue , That , afterwards , a little longer , My Friends , I did not follow you ! For strong and without pain I ...
... o'er me prevailed ; Too soon my heartless spirit failed ; When you were gone my limbs were stronger ; And oh how grievously I rue , That , afterwards , a little longer , My Friends , I did not follow you ! For strong and without pain I ...
69 psl.
... o'er my head art flying The way my Friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ! Too soon , my Friends , you went away ; For I had many things to say . I'll follow you across ...
... o'er my head art flying The way my Friends their course did bend , I should not feel the pain of dying , Could I with thee a message send ! Too soon , my Friends , you went away ; For I had many things to say . I'll follow you across ...
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
aged Beggar Ambleside ANDREW JONES Art thou bason beneath Beside bless bower brook Brother cataract cheerful Child church-yard Coppice cottage crag Cumberland dead dear delight dell door dwell earth Egremont Enna Ennerdale eyes fair Father feel fields fire-side flowers Friends gentle gone Grasmere grass grave gray green greenwood tree half hand happy happy day heard heart Heaven hills hither hour Isabel Kirtle lake Lamb language leaves LEONARD live look Lucy Luke metre Michael mind morning mountain murmur Nature never night o'er passed Playmate pleasure POEM Poets poor PRIEST Richard Bateman rills rocks round rude Ruth shade sheep Sheep-fold Shepherd side silent Sir Walter sleep song soul sound spake spot spring stone stood summer sweet thee things thou art thoughts Thrush trees turned Twas Twill vale village ween wild wind woods Youth