The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volume 5Longman, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1827 |
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... exclaim'd , " Lo ! what is here ? " and stooping down , drew forth A Book , that , in the midst of stones and ... Exclaimed my Friend : " here then has been to him Retreat within retreat , a sheltering - place Within how deep a ...
... exclaim'd , " Lo ! what is here ? " and stooping down , drew forth A Book , that , in the midst of stones and ... Exclaimed my Friend : " here then has been to him Retreat within retreat , a sheltering - place Within how deep a ...
Page 75
... anon , forbear To glance an upward look on two huge Peaks , That from some other Vale peer'd into this . " Those lusty Twins , " exclaim'd our host , " if here It were your lot to dwell , would soon become E 2 THE SOLITARY . 75.
... anon , forbear To glance an upward look on two huge Peaks , That from some other Vale peer'd into this . " Those lusty Twins , " exclaim'd our host , " if here It were your lot to dwell , would soon become E 2 THE SOLITARY . 75.
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... exclaim'd our Host , Triumphantly dispersing with the taunt The shade of discontent which on his brow Had gather'd , " Ye have left my cell , but see - - How Nature hems you in with friendly arms ! And by her help ye are my Prisoners ...
... exclaim'd our Host , Triumphantly dispersing with the taunt The shade of discontent which on his brow Had gather'd , " Ye have left my cell , but see - - How Nature hems you in with friendly arms ! And by her help ye are my Prisoners ...
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... exclaimed , " no sadness sheds on me , " And no disorder in your rage I find . " What dignity , what beauty , in this change " From mild to angry , and from sad to gay , " Alternate and revolving ! How benign , " How rich in animation ...
... exclaimed , " no sadness sheds on me , " And no disorder in your rage I find . " What dignity , what beauty , in this change " From mild to angry , and from sad to gay , " Alternate and revolving ! How benign , " How rich in animation ...
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... exclaim , As Brutus did to Virtue , " Liberty , " I worshipped Thee , and find thee but a Shade ! ” Such recantation had for me no charm , Nor would I bend to it ; who should have grieved At aught , however fair , that bore the mien Of ...
... exclaim , As Brutus did to Virtue , " Liberty , " I worshipped Thee , and find thee but a Shade ! ” Such recantation had for me no charm , Nor would I bend to it ; who should have grieved At aught , however fair , that bore the mien Of ...
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age to age aught beauty behold beneath breath bright calm ceased cheerful Child Church-yard clouds Cottage course dark Death delight doth dwell earth Epitaph evermore exclaimed fair fair Isle faith fancy fear feel fields firmament of heaven flowers frame Friend grace grave green grove guardian rocks hand happy hath heard heart Heaven hills hope hour human labour less light live lofty lonely look mind mortal mountain muse Nature Nature's o'er pains pass'd Pastor peace pensive pity pleased pleasure praise pure racter rest Rill rocks round S. T. Coleridge sate savage Nations seat seem'd shade side sight silent smile smooth Solitary solitude sorrow soul spake speak spirit stood stream sublime tender things thoughts tow'rd trees truth turn twas Vale vex'd Vicar virtue voice Wanderer whence wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH winds wish words Youth
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Page 178 - Even such a shell the universe itself Is to the ear of Faith ; and there are times, I doubt not, when to you it doth impart Authentic tidings of invisible things; Of ebb and flow, and ever-during power; And central peace, subsisting at the heart Of endless agitation.
Page 82 - Far sinking into splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright In avenues disposed : there towers begirt With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars...
Page 6 - Oh ! many are the Poets that are sown By Nature ; men endowed with highest gifts, The vision and the faculty divine ; Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse...
Page xiv - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy — scooped out By help of dreams, can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man, My haunt, and the main region of my Song.
Page 81 - The appearance, instantaneously disclosed, Was of a mighty city — boldly say A wilderness of building, sinking far And self-withdrawn into a wondrous depth, Far sinking into splendor — without end ! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted...
Page xiv - A history only of departed things, Or a mere fiction of what never was? For the discerning intellect of Man, When wedded to this goodly universe In love and holy passion, shall find these A simple produce of the common day. — I, long before the blissful hour arrives, Would chant, in lonely peace, the spousal verse Of this great consummation...
Page 177 - 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.
Page 132 - The darts of anguish fix not where the seat Of suffering hath been thoroughly fortified By acquiescence in the Will supreme For time and for eternity; by faith, Faith absolute in God, including hope, And the defence that lies in boundless love Of his perfections; with habitual dread Of aught unworthily conceived, endured Impatiently, ill-done, or left undone, To the dishonor of his holy name.
Page 24 - Oh, Sir ! the good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket.
Page 42 - mid the calm oblivious tendencies Of nature, 'mid her plants, and weeds, and flowers, And silent overgrowings, still survived.