Poems, in Two Volumes,Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 - 170 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 50
... Wall , Sporting with the leaves that fall , Wither'd leaves , one , two , and three , From the lofty Elder - tree ! Through the calm and frosty air Of this morning bright and fair , Eddying round and round they sink Softly , slowly one.
... Wall , Sporting with the leaves that fall , Wither'd leaves , one , two , and three , From the lofty Elder - tree ! Through the calm and frosty air Of this morning bright and fair , Eddying round and round they sink Softly , slowly one.
الصفحة 55
... calm in vain ; Vainly Morning spreads the lure Of a sky serene and pure ; Creature none can she decoy Into open sign of joy : Is it that they have a fear Of the dreary season near ? Or that other pleasures be Sweeter even than gaiety ...
... calm in vain ; Vainly Morning spreads the lure Of a sky serene and pure ; Creature none can she decoy Into open sign of joy : Is it that they have a fear Of the dreary season near ? Or that other pleasures be Sweeter even than gaiety ...
الصفحة 89
... calm and bright ; The birds are singing in the distant woods ; Over his own sweet voice the Stock - dove broods ; The Jay makes answer as the Magpie chatters ; And all the air is fill'd with pleasant noise of waters . All things that ...
... calm and bright ; The birds are singing in the distant woods ; Over his own sweet voice the Stock - dove broods ; The Jay makes answer as the Magpie chatters ; And all the air is fill'd with pleasant noise of waters . All things that ...
الصفحة 116
... footsteps I may tread ; The fetters of my tongue do Thou unbind , That I may have the power to sing of thee , And sound thy praises everlastingly . 13 . Written in very early Youth . Calm is 116 From the same To the Supreme Being.
... footsteps I may tread ; The fetters of my tongue do Thou unbind , That I may have the power to sing of thee , And sound thy praises everlastingly . 13 . Written in very early Youth . Calm is 116 From the same To the Supreme Being.
الصفحة 117
William Wordsworth. 13 . Written in very early Youth . Calm is all nature as a resting wheel . The Kine are couch'd upon the dewy grass ; The Horse alone , seen dimly as I pass , Is up , and cropping yet his later meal : Dark is the ...
William Wordsworth. 13 . Written in very early Youth . Calm is all nature as a resting wheel . The Kine are couch'd upon the dewy grass ; The Horse alone , seen dimly as I pass , Is up , and cropping yet his later meal : Dark is the ...
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beautiful behold Bird blessed blind bliss bowers brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk Butterfly CALAIS Castle chearful Child clouds Clovenford Creature Cuckoo dance dead dear delight dost doth dream earth Egremont Castle espy eyes fair fancy fear flowers Friend Furness Fells gentle gladness glee glittering glory grave grief ground happy hast hath hear heard heart Heaven Highland hill hour human weight Jedborough Kent's green Lake land live lonely look look'd Lord Lord Clifford melancholy mighty mind Mother mountain mournfully never night o'er pleasure POEMS praise rest RIVER DUDDON Rob Roy rocks Scotland seem'd seen Shepherd shew sight silent sing sleep solitary Reaper song SONNET sorrow soul sound Spirit Star stepping westward strife sweet thine things thou art thought Traveller trees Vale vex'd voice waters WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind words Yarrow Ye Men
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الصفحة 144 - 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 passed away a glory from the earth.
الصفحة 138 - 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...
الصفحة 145 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday...
الصفحة 14 - Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
الصفحة 138 - 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...
الصفحة 119 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
الصفحة 71 - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth: Glad hearts! without reproach or blot Who do thy work, and know it not: Oh ! if through confidence misplaced They fail, thy saving arms, dread Power!
الصفحة 130 - TOUSSAINT, the most unhappy Man of Men ! Whether the whistling Rustic tend his plough Within thy hearing, or thy head be now Pillowed in some deep dungeon's earless den ; — O miserable Chieftain ! where and when Wilt thou find patience ? Yet die not ; do thou Wear rather in thy bonds a cheerful brow : Though fallen Thyself, never to rise again, Live, and take comfort. Thou hast left behind Powers that will work for thee ; air, earth, and skies ; There's not a breathing of the common wind That will...
الصفحة 151 - The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering...
الصفحة 55 - The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that Cry Which made me look a thousand ways In bush, and tree, and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.