The Poetical Works of William WordsworthG. Routledge & Company, 1858 - 496页 |
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... deep and gloomy wood , Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite , a feeling , and a love . " But , in addition to this , Wordsworth's was a metaphysical as well as an imaginative mind , and the two faculties worked con ...
... deep and gloomy wood , Their colours and their forms were then to me An appetite , a feeling , and a love . " But , in addition to this , Wordsworth's was a metaphysical as well as an imaginative mind , and the two faculties worked con ...
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... . In February , 1803 , he , to his deep regret , lost his brother John , captain of the Eari of Abergavenny , wrecked on the shambles of the Bolt of Portland . It may be said that at Grasmere there was nulla xii LIFE OF WORDSWORTH .
... . In February , 1803 , he , to his deep regret , lost his brother John , captain of the Eari of Abergavenny , wrecked on the shambles of the Bolt of Portland . It may be said that at Grasmere there was nulla xii LIFE OF WORDSWORTH .
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... deep , contemplative genius , combined with the aspirations of goodness , rich pictures of imagination , and even brilliant flights of fancy . He was unfortu- nate in the time of publication ; Byron , Moore , Scott , Campbell , and ...
... deep , contemplative genius , combined with the aspirations of goodness , rich pictures of imagination , and even brilliant flights of fancy . He was unfortu- nate in the time of publication ; Byron , Moore , Scott , Campbell , and ...
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... deep below ; And in a basin black and small Receives a lofty waterfall . VI . With staff in hand across the cleft The challenger began his march ; And now , all eyes and feet , hath gain'd The middle of the arch . When list ! he hears a ...
... deep below ; And in a basin black and small Receives a lofty waterfall . VI . With staff in hand across the cleft The challenger began his march ; And now , all eyes and feet , hath gain'd The middle of the arch . When list ! he hears a ...
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... tales , whate'er they were , The Blind Boy always had his share ; ' Whether of mighty towns , or vales With warmer suns and softer gales , Or wonders of the deep . Yet more it pleased him , more it stirr'd , 18 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
... tales , whate'er they were , The Blind Boy always had his share ; ' Whether of mighty towns , or vales With warmer suns and softer gales , Or wonders of the deep . Yet more it pleased him , more it stirr'd , 18 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
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第268页 - Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life...
第160页 - These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration...
第8页 - A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, And feels its life in every limb, What should it know of death ? I met a little cottage Girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad: Her eyes were fair, and very fair ; — Her beauty made me glad. "Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
第56页 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be ; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
第266页 - 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.
第119页 - Listening, a gentle shock of mild surprise Has carried far into his heart the voice Of mountain torrents ; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven, received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
第160页 - Of aspect more sublime : that blessed mood In which the burthen of the mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world. Is lightened; that serene and blessed mood. In which the affections gently lead us on, Until, the breath of this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul...
第120页 - 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.
第131页 - Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
第160页 - The picture of the mind revives again: While here I stand, not only with the sense Of present pleasure, but with pleasing thoughts That in this moment there is life and food For future years.