Beauties of English LandscapeG. Routledge, 1874 - 301 頁 |
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... pass the Sabbath noon And coming to the Banks of Tone , There did she rest She sleeps beneath the greenwood tree , And other home hath none Maids at the wheel , the weaver at his loom , Sit blithe and happy III 113 115 117 119 121 123 ...
... pass the Sabbath noon And coming to the Banks of Tone , There did she rest She sleeps beneath the greenwood tree , And other home hath none Maids at the wheel , the weaver at his loom , Sit blithe and happy III 113 115 117 119 121 123 ...
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... passing eye , Low lies that house where nut - brown draughts inspired , Where greybeard mirth and smiling toil retired , Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination ...
... passing eye , Low lies that house where nut - brown draughts inspired , Where greybeard mirth and smiling toil retired , Where village statesmen talk'd with looks profound , And news much older than their ale went round . Imagination ...
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... passing hour sheds tribute from her wing ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk , And loves unfelt attract him . Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow , not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence , not a strain From all the ...
... passing hour sheds tribute from her wing ; And still new beauties meet his lonely walk , And loves unfelt attract him . Not a breeze Flies o'er the meadow , not a cloud imbibes The setting sun's effulgence , not a strain From all the ...
第 94 頁
... pass into a stranger's hand , I think That I could not lie quiet in my grave . Our Luke shall leave us , Isabel : the land Shall not go from us , and it shall be free . We have , thou know'st , Another kinsman - he will be our friend In ...
... pass into a stranger's hand , I think That I could not lie quiet in my grave . Our Luke shall leave us , Isabel : the land Shall not go from us , and it shall be free . We have , thou know'st , Another kinsman - he will be our friend In ...
第 104 頁
... pass Light as the wind along the grass . Can this be he who hither came In secret , like a smothered flame ? O'er whom such thankful tears were shed For shelter , and a poor man's bread ! God loves the Child ; and God hath willed That ...
... pass Light as the wind along the grass . Can this be he who hither came In secret , like a smothered flame ? O'er whom such thankful tears were shed For shelter , and a poor man's bread ! God loves the Child ; and God hath willed That ...
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第 146 頁 - 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.
第 242 頁 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...
第 206 頁 - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely ; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy ; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
第 242 頁 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
第 228 頁 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
第 60 頁 - Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun ; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run ; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core...
第 126 頁 - 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 Pea.k of Furness Fells, Will murmur by the hour in Foxglove bells : In truth, the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison is...
第 18 頁 - It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there.
第 258 頁 - THE GRAVES OF A HOUSEHOLD. THEY grew in beauty side by side, They filled one home with glee, Their graves are severed far and wide, By mount, and stream, and sea.
第 62 頁 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! " The child is father of the man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.