Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the Miscellaneous Pieces of the Author : with Additional Poems, a New Preface, and a Supplementary EssayLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1815 - 527 psl. |
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... reason : Our minds shall drink at every pore The spirit of the season . Some silent laws our hearts may make , Which they shall long obey : We for the year to come may take Our temper from to - day . P And from the blessed power that ...
... reason : Our minds shall drink at every pore The spirit of the season . Some silent laws our hearts may make , Which they shall long obey : We for the year to come may take Our temper from to - day . P And from the blessed power that ...
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... all I can , That there was pleasure there . If I these thoughts may not prevent , If such be of my creed the plan , Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man ? XIII . SIMON LEE , THE OLD HUNTSMAN , With 118.
... all I can , That there was pleasure there . If I these thoughts may not prevent , If such be of my creed the plan , Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man ? XIII . SIMON LEE , THE OLD HUNTSMAN , With 118.
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... , Love's intellectual law : - Hence , if we wept , it was not done in shame ; Our tears from passion and from reason came , And , therefore , shalt thou be an honoured name ! VOL . II . L XXIII . THE FORCE OF PRAYER ; OR , THE 145.
... , Love's intellectual law : - Hence , if we wept , it was not done in shame ; Our tears from passion and from reason came , And , therefore , shalt thou be an honoured name ! VOL . II . L XXIII . THE FORCE OF PRAYER ; OR , THE 145.
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... end ! Give unto me , made lowly wise , The spirit of self - sacrifice ; The confidence of reason give ; And in the light of truth thy Bondman let me live ! MISCELLANEOUS SONNETS . I. PREFATORY SONNET . 4 NUNS fret 156.
... end ! Give unto me , made lowly wise , The spirit of self - sacrifice ; The confidence of reason give ; And in the light of truth thy Bondman let me live ! MISCELLANEOUS SONNETS . I. PREFATORY SONNET . 4 NUNS fret 156.
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... reason govern that audacious flight Which heav'n - ward they direct . Then droop not thou , Erroneously renewing a sad vow In the low dell mid Roslin's fading grove : A cheerful life is what the Muses love , A soaring spirit is their ...
... reason govern that audacious flight Which heav'n - ward they direct . Then droop not thou , Erroneously renewing a sad vow In the low dell mid Roslin's fading grove : A cheerful life is what the Muses love , A soaring spirit is their ...
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beauty behold beneath birds Black Comb blessed bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk CALAIS calm cheer Child Clifford clouds Coleorton Countess of Pembroke dark dear delight doth dream earth fair fear feelings fields Flower Friend Grasmere grave green grove happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour human labour language live lofty look Lord Clifford Martha Ray metre metrical mighty mind morning mountain murmur nature never o'er objects oh misery pain passion PEEL CASTLE pleasure Poems Poet poetic diction Poetry poor praise pride prose Reader Rob Roy rock round Shepherd sight silent Simon Lee sing Skiddaw sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit stand stone strife sweet thee thine things Thorn thou art thought trees truth Twill Vale verse voice waters wild wind wood words Yarrow Ye Men youth
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189 psl. - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
336 psl. - Ah! then, if mine had been the Painter's hand, To express what then I saw; and add the gleam The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration and the Poet's dream; I would have planted thee, thou hoary Pile!
364 psl. - Poems was to choose incidents and situations from common life, and to relate or describe them, throughout, as far as was possible in a selection of language really used by men, and, at the same time, to throw over them a certain colouring of imagination, whereby ordinary things should be presented to the mind in an unusual aspect...
346 psl. - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel - I feel it all.
345 psl. - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
28 psl. - As a huge stone is sometimes seen to lie Couched on the bald top of an eminence ; Wonder to all who do the same espy, By what means it could thither come, and whence; So that it seems a thing endued with sense : Like a sea-beast crawled forth, that on a shelf Of rock or sand reposeth, there to sun itself...
352 psl. - Hence, in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
27 psl. - But how can He expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all? I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous Boy, The sleepless Soul that perished in his pride...
78 psl. - Of tender joy wilt thou remember me, And these my exhortations! Nor, perchance — If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams Of past existence — wilt thou then forget That on the banks of this delightful stream We stood together; and that I, so long A worshipper of Nature, hither came Unwearied in that service: rather say With warmer love — oh! with far deeper zeal Of holier love.
351 psl. - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...