The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Volumen3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1820 |
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... prayer . Fast the church - yard fills ; - anon Look again , and they all are gone ; The cluster round the porch , and the folk Who sate in the shade of the Prior's Oak ! And scarcely have they disappeared Ere the prelusive hymn is heard ...
... prayer . Fast the church - yard fills ; - anon Look again , and they all are gone ; The cluster round the porch , and the folk Who sate in the shade of the Prior's Oak ! And scarcely have they disappeared Ere the prelusive hymn is heard ...
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... prayers , And blame not me if my heart and sight Are occupied with one delight ! ' Tis a work for sabbath hours If I with this bright Creature go ; Whether she be of forest bowers , From the bowers of earth below ; Or a Spirit , for one ...
... prayers , And blame not me if my heart and sight Are occupied with one delight ! ' Tis a work for sabbath hours If I with this bright Creature go ; Whether she be of forest bowers , From the bowers of earth below ; Or a Spirit , for one ...
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... prayer ; Her Son in Wharf's abysses drowned , The noble Boy of Egremound . From which affliction , when God's grace At length had in her heart found place , A pious structure , fair to see , Rose up this stately Priory ! - The Lady's ...
... prayer ; Her Son in Wharf's abysses drowned , The noble Boy of Egremound . From which affliction , when God's grace At length had in her heart found place , A pious structure , fair to see , Rose up this stately Priory ! - The Lady's ...
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... ; 1 There stood he , cleansed from the despair And sorrow of his fruitless prayer . The past he calmly hath reviewed : But where will be the fortitude Of this brave Man , when he shall see That c 3 CANTO II . 29 OF RYLSTONE .
... ; 1 There stood he , cleansed from the despair And sorrow of his fruitless prayer . The past he calmly hath reviewed : But where will be the fortitude Of this brave Man , when he shall see That c 3 CANTO II . 29 OF RYLSTONE .
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... prayers for this cause , or for that ! Weep , if that aid thee ; but depend Upon no help of outward friend ; Espouse thy doom at once , and cleave To fortitude without reprieve . For we must fall , both we and ours , This Mansion and ...
... prayers for this cause , or for that ! Weep , if that aid thee ; but depend Upon no help of outward friend ; Espouse thy doom at once , and cleave To fortitude without reprieve . For we must fall , both we and ours , This Mansion and ...
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Términos y frases comunes
admiration ancient appear Banner beautiful behold beneath blest bold Bolton bosom bower Brancepeth brave breath bright CALAIS calm chear Child city of Durham clouds CONVENTION OF CINTRA Creature dark dear delight doth earth Emily fair faith Father fear flowers Francis Friend Furness Fells genius gentle gleam glory grace GRASMERE green Islands ground Guernica hand happy hath hear heard heart Heaven hill holy hope hour human Lady liberty look Lord loved Stream Maid meek mighty mind mortal murmur naiads nature night Norton o'er Ossian Paradise Lost peace pensive Poem Poet poetry praise prayer pure RIVER DERWENT Rylstone Shakespeare shewed sight silent sing sleep song SONNETS sorrow soul spirit stars stood stream sublime sweet thee thine thing THOMAS CLARKSON thou art thought Towers triumph truth Vale voice White Doe wind words Ye Men youth
Pasajes populares
Página 157 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Página 220 - IT is not to be thought of that the Flood Of British freedom, which, to the open sea Of the world's praise, from dark antiquity Hath flowed, ' with pomp of waters, unwithstood,' Roused though it be full often to a mood Which spurns the check of salutary bands, That this most famous Stream in bogs and sands Should perish ; and to evil and to good Be lost for ever. In our halls is hung Armoury of the invincible Knights of old : We must be free or die, who speak the tongue That...
Página 154 - Sleepless! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth: So do not let me wear...
Página 129 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Página 221 - Now, when I think of thee, and what thou art, Verily, in the bottom of my heart, Of those unfilial fears I am ashamed. For dearly must we prize thee ; we who find In thee a bulwark for the cause of men ; And I by my affection was beguiled : What wonder if a Poet now...
Página 139 - But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss!
Página 217 - O FRIEND ! I know not which way I must look For comfort, being, as I am, opprest, To think that now our life is only drest For show ; mean handy-work of craftsman, cook, Or groom ! We must run glittering like a brook In the open sunshine, or we are unblest : The wealthiest man among us is the best : No grandeur now in nature or in book Delights us.
Página 210 - ON THE EXTINcTION OF THE VENETIAN REPUBLIc. ONcE did She hold the gorgeous East in fee ; And was the safeguard of the West : the worth Of Venice did not fall below her birth, Venice, the eldest Child of Liberty.
Página 226 - Raised up to sway the world, to do, undo, With mighty Nations for his underlings, The great events with which old story rings Seem vain and hollow ; I find nothing great : Nothing is left which I can venerate ; So that a doubt almost within me springs Of Providence, such emptiness at length Seems at the heart of all things.
Página 150 - is life; we have seen and see, And with a living pleasure we describe ; And fits of sprightly malice do but bribe The languid mind into activity. Sound sense, and love itself, and mirth and glee Are, fostered by the comment and the gibe.