The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 5G. Bell & Sons, 1893 |
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... pains remitting till ye spare The murderer , ye , by sanction to that thought , Seemingly given , debase the general mind Tempt the vague will tried standards to disown ; Nor only palpable restraints unbind , ΙΟ But upon Honour's head ...
... pains remitting till ye spare The murderer , ye , by sanction to that thought , Seemingly given , debase the general mind Tempt the vague will tried standards to disown ; Nor only palpable restraints unbind , ΙΟ But upon Honour's head ...
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... pain , Making of social order a mere dream . VIII . FIT retribution , by the moral code Determined , lies beyond the State's embrace , Yet , as she may , for each peculiar case She plants well - measured terrors in the road Of wrongful ...
... pain , Making of social order a mere dream . VIII . FIT retribution , by the moral code Determined , lies beyond the State's embrace , Yet , as she may , for each peculiar case She plants well - measured terrors in the road Of wrongful ...
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... painful road , And guidance have I sought in duteous love 10 From Wisdom's heavenly Father . Hence hath flowed Patience , with trust that , whatsoe'er the way Each takes in this high matter , all may move Cheered with the prospect of a ...
... painful road , And guidance have I sought in duteous love 10 From Wisdom's heavenly Father . Hence hath flowed Patience , with trust that , whatsoe'er the way Each takes in this high matter , all may move Cheered with the prospect of a ...
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... with delight three summer morning hours . More could my pen report of grave or gay 270 That through our gipsy travel cheered the way ; But , bursting forth above the waves , the Sun Laughs at my pains , and seems to say , EPISTLE . 19.
... with delight three summer morning hours . More could my pen report of grave or gay 270 That through our gipsy travel cheered the way ; But , bursting forth above the waves , the Sun Laughs at my pains , and seems to say , EPISTLE . 19.
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William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. Laughs at my pains , and seems to say , " Be done . " Yet , Beaumont , thou wilt not , I trust , reprove This humble offering made by Truth to Love , Nor chide the Muse that stooped to break a spell 276 ...
William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. Laughs at my pains , and seems to say , " Be done . " Yet , Beaumont , thou wilt not , I trust , reprove This humble offering made by Truth to Love , Nor chide the Muse that stooped to break a spell 276 ...
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