 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...That spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mindBut ho^r could I forget thee ? — Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have T been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst... | |
 | Catherine Grace F. Gore - 1838 - 1028 страници
...IIIAM). THE WOMAN OF THE WORLD. CHAPTER I. Love, faithful love, recalls thee to my mind. Oh ! how could I forget thee ? Through what power ? Even for the...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? WORDSWORTH. THE funeral of the Right Honourable the Earl of Shropshire was of course so calculated... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1838 - 508 страници
...ту most grievous losx ! — That thought'* return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever 1н>ге, Savo one, one only, when I stood forlorn. Knowing my heart's best treasure was n< ire ; That neither present time, nor yiars unborn Could to my sight that heavenly face restore.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 страници
...spot which no vicissitude can find ! Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ! Through what power, Even for the least...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss Î — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | Frederick Richard Chichester (earl of Belfast.) - 1851 - 340 страници
...the outskirts of the town, where she had resolved to seek a new abode. CHAPTER XIII. But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss t That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore. WOBDSWOBTII. MR. DALTON was, naturally,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 страници
...Love, faithful love recall'd thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? — Through what powwf Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been...stood forlorn, Knowing my heart's best treasure was no moro ; That neither present time, nor years unborn, Could to my sight that heavenly face restore. IT... | |
 | 1890 - 366 страници
...spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recall'd thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? through what power Even for the least...division of an hour Have I been so beguiled as to be blmd To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore... | |
 | 1865 - 520 страници
...was not composed until long after Catharine Wordsworth's death : But how could I forget thee ? Thro' what power, Even for the least division of an hour,...so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? Thai thought's return. Was the worst pang that ever sorrow bore, Save one, one only, when I stood... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1866 - 508 страници
...spot which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love recalled thee to my mind — But how could I forget thee ? — Through what power, Even for the...thought's return Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, * From Sonnet of Sir Philip Sydney. Save one, one only, when I stood forlorn, Knowing my heart's best... | |
 | 1869 - 254 страници
...which no vicissitude can find ? Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind — • But how could I forget thee ? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguil'd as to be blind To my most grievous loss ? — That thought's return Was the worst pang that... | |
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But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss! 
