Poems from the Poetical Works of William Wordsworth |
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Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , And dreams of things which
thou canst neither see nor hear . " Alas , the mountain tops that look so green and
fair ! I've heard of fearful winds and darkness that come there ; The little brooks
that ...
Things that I know not of belike to thee are dear , And dreams of things which
thou canst neither see nor hear . " Alas , the mountain tops that look so green and
fair ! I've heard of fearful winds and darkness that come there ; The little brooks
that ...
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Child of the Year ! that round dost run Thy pleasant course , -when day's begun
As ready to salute the sun As lark or leveret , Thy long - lost praise * thou shalt
regain ; Nor be less dear to future men Than in old time ; -thou not in vain Art ...
Child of the Year ! that round dost run Thy pleasant course , -when day's begun
As ready to salute the sun As lark or leveret , Thy long - lost praise * thou shalt
regain ; Nor be less dear to future men Than in old time ; -thou not in vain Art ...
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O'er pathless rocks , Through beds of matted fern and tangled thickets , Forcing
my way , I came to one dear nook Unvisited , where not a broken bough Drooped
with its withered leaves , ungracious sign Of devastation ; but the hazels rose ...
O'er pathless rocks , Through beds of matted fern and tangled thickets , Forcing
my way , I came to one dear nook Unvisited , where not a broken bough Drooped
with its withered leaves , ungracious sign Of devastation ; but the hazels rose ...
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The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a
secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round , And beauty born of
murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . And vital feelings of delight Shall rear
her ...
The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a
secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round , And beauty born of
murmuring sound Shall pass into her face . And vital feelings of delight Shall rear
her ...
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Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this
fair river ; thou my dearest Friend , My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch
The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the ...
Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this
fair river ; thou my dearest Friend , My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch
The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the ...
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第170页 - Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings?— Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of today? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again?
第21页 - 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110页 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse : and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
第228页 - 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 ! around them cast.
第278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134页 - All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, ' And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create *, And what perceive...
第274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 past away a glory from the earth.
第279页 - ... those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing ; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence : truths that wake To perish never ; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man, nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather.
第277页 - Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own ; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a Mother's mind, And no unworthy aim, The homely Nurse doth all she can To make her Foster-child, her Inmate Man, Forget the glories he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years...
第275页 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone...
书目信息
| 名称 | Poems from the Poetical Works of William Wordsworth |
| 作者 | William Wordsworth |
| 编者 | Henry Reed |
| 出版商 | Leavitt & Allen, 1853 |
| 出处： | 纽约公共图书馆 |
| 数字化处理时间 | 2007年1月4日 |
| 页数 | 281页 |
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