 | George Mogridge - 1851 - 190 páginas
...feelings with the past, Ere from the mutilated bower I turn'd Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees and saw the intruding skies.' " " That picture is drawn from the very life. Wordsworth the poet had been... | |
 | Woodland gleanings - 1853 - 306 páginas
...with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and the intruding sky. The iiut is a favourite food of the squirrels, which hoard them up for winter store, being careful... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turn'd away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees and the intruding sky. WoEDSWOBTH. YOUTH AND AGE. Like some sweet sculpture draped from head to foot, And push'd by rude hands... | |
 | Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 páginas
...feelings with the past, Ere from the mutilated bower I turned Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and saw the intruding sky. Wordsworth. 530 READING. READY. REAPERS. READING. O MOST delicate friend! Who... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1853 - 300 páginas
...feelings with the past, Ere from the mutilated bower I turned Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and saw the intruding sky.— Then, dearest Maiden, move along these shades In gentleness of heart ; with... | |
 | Anne Pratt - 1855 - 612 páginas
...with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turn'd away, Exulting rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees and the intruding sky." Well do the frisking squirrel and the creeping cheerful nut-hatch prize the fruits of the Hazel ; fruits... | |
 | Anne Pratt - 1855 - 430 páginas
...with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turn'd away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees and the intrnding sky." Then up I rose Well do the frisking squirrel and the creeping cheerful nut-hatch prize... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 528 páginas
...feelings with the past ; Ere from the mutilated bower I turned Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and saw the intruding sky." Nutting. " Great God ! I 'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ;... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1856 - 396 páginas
...feelings with the past, Ere from the mutilated bower I turned, Exulting rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and saw the intruding skies." The defect of fancy and sensibility amidst a creation infinitely rich with... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 494 páginas
...feelings with the past ; Ere from the mutilated bower I turned Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense of pain when I beheld The silent trees, and saw the intruding sky." Nutting. " Great God ! I 'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ;... | |
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... crash And merciless ravage: and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being: and unless I now Confound my present feelings with the past... 
