Poems from the Poetical Works of William Wordsworth |
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And beautiful thou art ; This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no
peers ; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears “ If the sun be shining hot
, do but stretch thy woollen chain , This beech is standing by , its covert thou canst
...
And beautiful thou art ; This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no
peers ; And that green corn all day is rustling in thy ears “ If the sun be shining hot
, do but stretch thy woollen chain , This beech is standing by , its covert thou canst
...
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I warrant , every corner Among these rocks , and every hollow place That
venturous foot could reach , to one or both Was known as well as to the flowers
that grow there . Like roe - bucks they went bounding o'er the hills ; They played
like two ...
I warrant , every corner Among these rocks , and every hollow place That
venturous foot could reach , to one or both Was known as well as to the flowers
that grow there . Like roe - bucks they went bounding o'er the hills ; They played
like two ...
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I looked around , and there , Where two tall hedge - rows of thick alder boughs
Joined in a cold damp nook , espied a well Shrouded with willow - flowers and
plumy fern . My thirst I slaked , and from the cheerless spot Withdrawing ,
straightway ...
I looked around , and there , Where two tall hedge - rows of thick alder boughs
Joined in a cold damp nook , espied a well Shrouded with willow - flowers and
plumy fern . My thirst I slaked , and from the cheerless spot Withdrawing ,
straightway ...
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They who passed At evening , from behind the garden fence Might hear his busy
spade , which he would ply , After his daily work , until the light Had failed , and
every leaf and flower were lost In the dark hedges . So their days were spent In ...
They who passed At evening , from behind the garden fence Might hear his busy
spade , which he would ply , After his daily work , until the light Had failed , and
every leaf and flower were lost In the dark hedges . So their days were spent In ...
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... stone - crop , suffered to take root Along the window's edge , profusely grew ,
Blinding the lower panes . I turned aside , And strolled into her garden . It
appeared To lag behind the season , and had lost Its pride of neatness . Daisy -
flowers ...
... stone - crop , suffered to take root Along the window's edge , profusely grew ,
Blinding the lower panes . I turned aside , And strolled into her garden . It
appeared To lag behind the season , and had lost Its pride of neatness . Daisy -
flowers ...
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beauty beneath blessed blind breath bright brother brought cheerful Child common cottage dead dear deep delight door doth dwell earth eyes face faithful Father fear feel fields flowers Friend give gone grave green half hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hills hope hour human kind land leave LEONARD light lived look memory mind morning mountain Nature never night o'er once passed past peace pleasure poor PRIEST rest returned rocks round season seemed seen shade side silent sing song soon sorrow soul sound speak spirit spring steps stone stood stream summer sweet tears thee things thou thought trees turned vale voice waters wild wind woods Yarrow young youth
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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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