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... The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Страница 268по William Wordsworth - 1858 - 496 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страници
...stage " With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That Life brings with her in her Equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. Thou, whose...o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; To whom the grave Is but a lonely bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...stage" With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That Life brings with her in her Equipage ; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation. Thou, whose...o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; To whom the grave Is but a lonely bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind,— 351 Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths...o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; To whom the grave Is but a lonely bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страници
...do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day,...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... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1828 - 298 страници
...truths do rest Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom 'thy immortality. Broods like the...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... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...truths do rest. Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkuess lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day,...thy Being's height. Why with such earnest pains dost (hou provoke The Years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 страници
...Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to 6nd : Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the day,...o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; To whom the grave Is but a lonely bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place... | |
| 1836 - 708 страници
...rest, "Whicli we are toiling all our lives to find, (In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave,) Thou over whom thy Immortality Broods like the day,...yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom." We have thus briefly stated the principle and nature of virtue and the .spiritualism which is its ba^u;... | |
| James Freeman Clarke, William Henry Channing, James Handasyd Perkins - 1836 - 740 страници
...(In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave,) Thou over whom thy Immortality Broods like the diy, a master o'er a slave, A Presence which is not to...yet glorious in the might Of heaven.born freedom." We have thus briefly stated the principle and nature of virtue and the spiritualism which is its bash;... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 страници
...truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave, Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day,...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... | |
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