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" I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. "
Poems in 2 Vols., Reprinted Original Ed. of 1807 Ed. with Note on the ... - 第 120 頁
William Wordsworth 著 - 1897
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 第 2 卷

William Wordsworth - 1827
...; The Winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing- on this pleasant lea, Have...
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The sonnets of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1899 - 477 頁
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828
...sordid The Winds that will be howling at all hours And arc up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - 882 頁
...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. Great God! I'd...forlorn Have sight of Proteus coming from the sea, [horn. Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed WESTMINSTER BRIDGE. EARTH has not anything to show more...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 第 3 卷

William Wordsworth - 1832
...moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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Specimens of English Sonnets

Alexander Dyce - 1833 - 224 頁
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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Faustus, a dramatic mystery; The bride of Corinth; The first Walpurgis night ...

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1835
...The Winds, that will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers ; — For this, for every thing, we are out of tune : It moves...forlorn ; Have sight of Proteus coming from the sea ; And hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn." Page 300. Xenien. " A war of all the few good heads...
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The Dublin Penny Journal, 第 1-4 卷

Philip Dixon Hardy - 1832
...; The Winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...; The winds that will be howling at all hours. And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather he A Pagan, suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that...
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