Memoirs of William Wordsworth, 1 tomasTicknor, Reed, and Fields, 1851 |
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... thing remarkable in either poem ; but I was called upon , among other scholars , to write verses upon the completion of the second centenary from the foundation of the school in 1585 , by Archbishop Sandys . These verses1 were 1 Lines ...
... thing remarkable in either poem ; but I was called upon , among other scholars , to write verses upon the completion of the second centenary from the foundation of the school in 1585 , by Archbishop Sandys . These verses1 were 1 Lines ...
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... things , And follow Nature to her secret springs ; Nor less to guide the fluctuating youth Firm in the sacred paths of moral truth , To regulate the mind's disorder'd frame , And quench the passions kindling into flame ; The glimmering ...
... things , And follow Nature to her secret springs ; Nor less to guide the fluctuating youth Firm in the sacred paths of moral truth , To regulate the mind's disorder'd frame , And quench the passions kindling into flame ; The glimmering ...
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... thing , however , has succeeded with us far beyond my most sanguine expectations . We have , it is true , met with little disasters occasionally , but far from distressing , and they rather gave us additional resolution . and spirits ...
... thing , however , has succeeded with us far beyond my most sanguine expectations . We have , it is true , met with little disasters occasionally , but far from distressing , and they rather gave us additional resolution . and spirits ...
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... things might show that I could do something . They have been treated with unmerited contempt by some of the periodicals , and others have spoken in higher terms of them than they deserve . ' In June , 1794 , writing to the same friend ...
... things might show that I could do something . They have been treated with unmerited contempt by some of the periodicals , and others have spoken in higher terms of them than they deserve . ' In June , 1794 , writing to the same friend ...
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... things rashly sought are rarely found ; That , for the functions of an ancient State- Strong by her charters , free because imbound , Servant of Providence , not slave of Fate— Perilous is sweeping change , all chance unsound . ' ' Who ...
... things rashly sought are rarely found ; That , for the functions of an ancient State- Strong by her charters , free because imbound , Servant of Providence , not slave of Fate— Perilous is sweeping change , all chance unsound . ' ' Who ...
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Memoirs of William Wordsworth, Poet-laureate, D. C. L. Christopher Wordsworth Visos knygos peržiūra - 1851 |
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