 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a...lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet. Felt in the blood, and felt along the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermitjata alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a...man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the dm Of towns and cities, I haw owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a...to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Belt in the blood, and felt along the heart, And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where by his fire. The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a...lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, .1 have owed to them. In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,, and felt along the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's ca.ve, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind mun's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In... | |
 | 1848 - 802 страници
...into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, 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 towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | 1838 - 884 страници
...with all outward things. " These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As ia a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns aml cities, I have owed to themIn hours of weariness, sensations sweet, I'elt in the blood, and felt... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 страници
...houseless woods, Or of some hermit's cave, where, by his fire, The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : I'.nl oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to thtm, In hours of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...absence, lm\e not beon to me • - H a Ludscape to a blind man's eye : ihe tidei • fin* mile* *boTr But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the... | |
 | 1829 - 490 страници
...feelings turned to gall — Thy life itself a waste ! GREEK STATUES. BY MISS ELIZABETH WILLESFORD MILLS. These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man'* «ye. BWmorik. THEY are of Greece ; more than two thousand years Have o'er them rolled ; opinion's... | |
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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,... 
