| Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1874 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...lay waste our powers : ,_ . Little we seein Nature that is ours : C_4fvvkl-^<jU^Cty-i/t| ^ \Ve have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The Sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this — for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
| 1874 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
| 1874 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...we see in Nature that is ours : We hare given our hearts awaj, a sordid boon ! This sea. that bores her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.... | |
| Stopford Augustus Brooke - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! The Sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers 3 For this—for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
| Manchester Literary Club - 1875 - عدد الصفحات: 370
...powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up -gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
| Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - 1996 - عدد الصفحات: 304
...sentence, enacts the laggardness and indifference of the reaction that comes behind: This sea that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.... | |
| Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - عدد الصفحات: 166
...nature and breaks up the connection, and this something is what Wordsworth refers to as 'the world'. The World Is Too Much With Us The world is too much with us; late and soon Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours;... | |
| William Harmon - 1998 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...herself almost nameless and all but unremembered. FORM: Three ballad measure stanzas rhyming abab. The World Is Too Much with Us The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours;... | |
| Michael F. Marra - 2001 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...and spending, we lay wasre our powets: Lirtle we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our heatts away, a sordid boon! The sea that bares her bosom...The winds that will be howling at all hours. And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for evetything, we are our of tune; It moves us not.—Great... | |
| R. D. Lawrence - 1999 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...Little we see in nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bears her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.... | |
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