A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth, Poet LaureateEdward Moxon & Company, 1865 - 279 psl. |
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... upon the Bard ! ) thy praise For all that thou , as if from heaven , hast brought Of glory lavished on our quiet days . E Bountiful Son of Earth ! when we are gone From WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 49 "THE STARS HAND" MANSIONS BUILT NATURE'S.
... upon the Bard ! ) thy praise For all that thou , as if from heaven , hast brought Of glory lavished on our quiet days . E Bountiful Son of Earth ! when we are gone From WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 49 "THE STARS HAND" MANSIONS BUILT NATURE'S.
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... glory ! For Thou , upon a hundred streams , By tales of love and sorrow , Of faithful love , undaunted truth , Hast shed the power of Yarrow ; And streams unknown , hills yet unseen , Wherever they F 2 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 67.
... glory ! For Thou , upon a hundred streams , By tales of love and sorrow , Of faithful love , undaunted truth , Hast shed the power of Yarrow ; And streams unknown , hills yet unseen , Wherever they F 2 WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 67.
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... glory , empire , as the world itself , The lingering world , when time hath ceased to be . But the winds roar , shaking the rooted trees , And see ! a bright precursor to a train Perchance as numerous , overpeers the rock That sullenly ...
... glory , empire , as the world itself , The lingering world , when time hath ceased to be . But the winds roar , shaking the rooted trees , And see ! a bright precursor to a train Perchance as numerous , overpeers the rock That sullenly ...
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... glory in their looks , and showers Upon that unsubstantial brotherhood Visions with all but beatific light Enriched - too transient were they not renewed From age to age , and did not , while we gaze In silent rapture , credulous desire ...
... glory in their looks , and showers Upon that unsubstantial brotherhood Visions with all but beatific light Enriched - too transient were they not renewed From age to age , and did not , while we gaze In silent rapture , credulous desire ...
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... glory of the heavens . There , in a black - blue vault she sails along , Followed by multitudes of stars , that , small And sharp , and bright , along the dark abyss Drive as she drives : how fast they wheel away , Yet vanish not ! -the ...
... glory of the heavens . There , in a black - blue vault she sails along , Followed by multitudes of stars , that , small And sharp , and bright , along the dark abyss Drive as she drives : how fast they wheel away , Yet vanish not ! -the ...
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A Selection from the Works of William Wordsworth Francis Turner Palgrave,William Wordsworth Peržiūra negalima - 2016 |
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art thou beauty behold beneath birds blessed bliss bower breath breeze bright brook BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk calm cheerful Child church-yard clouds Cockermouth dear delight dost doth dwell earth Ennerdale fair Fancy fear feel flowers gaze glad glory Grasmere grave green greenwood tree groves happy Happy day hath heard heart heaven heroic arts hills hope hour human human weight lake LAODAMIA Leonard light live lofty lonely look LORD CLIFFORD melancholy mind morning mortal mountains mourned murmur Nature never night o'er ODE TO DUTY passed pensive pleasure Priest quiet rills rocks round Ruth seemed shade shed Shepherd side sight silent sing slaughtered Lord sleep song soul spirit stars stone stream sunshine sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought Trajan trees Twill vale voice wander waters wild wild Hunt wind woods Wordsworth Yarrow Youth
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