The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 7 |
Между кориците на книгата
Резултати 1 - 5 от 35.
Страница 8
In such communion , not from terror free , While yet a child , and long before his
time , Had he perceived the presence and the power Of greatness ; and deep
feelings had impressed So vividly great objects that they lay Upon his mind like ...
In such communion , not from terror free , While yet a child , and long before his
time , Had he perceived the presence and the power Of greatness ; and deep
feelings had impressed So vividly great objects that they lay Upon his mind like ...
Страница 21
Forgive them ; - never - never did my steps Approach this door but she who dwelt
within A daughter ' s welcome gave me , and I loved her As my own child . Oh ,
Sir ! the good die first , And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the
...
Forgive them ; - never - never did my steps Approach this door but she who dwelt
within A daughter ' s welcome gave me , and I loved her As my own child . Oh ,
Sir ! the good die first , And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the
...
Страница 30
... have need Of my best prayers to bring me back again . ' While on the board
she spread our evening meal , She told me — interrupting not the work Which
gave employment to her listless hands That she had parted with her elder child ;
To ...
... have need Of my best prayers to bring me back again . ' While on the board
she spread our evening meal , She told me — interrupting not the work Which
gave employment to her listless hands That she had parted with her elder child ;
To ...
Страница 35
Yet ever as there passed A man whose garments showed the soldier ' s red , Or
crippled mendicant in sailor ' s garb , The little child who sate to turn the wheel
Ceased from his task ; and she with faltering voice Made many a fond enquiry ;
and ...
Yet ever as there passed A man whose garments showed the soldier ' s red , Or
crippled mendicant in sailor ' s garb , The little child who sate to turn the wheel
Ceased from his task ; and she with faltering voice Made many a fond enquiry ;
and ...
Страница 59
He saw us not , though distant but few steps ; For he was busy , dealing , from a
store Upon a broad leaf carried , choicest strings Of red ripe currants ; gift by
which he strove , With intermixture of endearing words , To soothe a Child , who ...
He saw us not , though distant but few steps ; For he was busy , dealing , from a
store Upon a broad leaf carried , choicest strings Of red ripe currants ; gift by
which he strove , With intermixture of endearing words , To soothe a Child , who ...
Какво казват хората - Напишете рецензия
Не намерихме рецензии на обичайните места.
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
appeared beauty beneath BOOK breath bright ceased cheerful child close clouds course dark dead death deep delight desires earth face fair faith fear feel fields fixed flowers followed frame Friend gain give grace grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human kind land leave less light living lonely look lost memory mind mortal mountain moved nature never o'er object once pains passed peace pleased pleasure poor praise pure reached reason rest returned rocks round seat seemed seen sense shade side sight silent Solitary sorrow soul sound speak spirit stand steps stood stream suffer tender things thoughts trees truth turned vale virtue voice walk Wanderer wild winds wish youth
Популярни откъси
Страница 369 - For whilst to the shame of slow-endeavouring art Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued book Those Delphic lines with deep impression took, Then thou, our fancy of itself bereaving, Dost make us marble with too much conceiving...
Страница 156 - Eternal ! What if these Did never break the stillness that prevails Here, if the solemn nightingale be mute, And the soft woodlark here did never chant Her vespers, Nature fails not to provide Impulse and utterance. The whispering air Sends inspiration from the shadowy heights, And blind recesses of the caverned rocks...
Страница 116 - One adequate support For the calamities of mortal life Exists — one only; an assured belief That the procession of our fate, howe'er Sad or disturbed, is ordered by a Being Of infinite benevolence and power; Whose everlasting purposes embrace All accidents, converting them to good. — 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...
Страница 71 - 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 splendour — without end! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted...
Страница 71 - With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars — illumination of all gems ! By earthly nature had the effect been wrought Upon the dark materials of the storm Now pacified; on them, and on the coves And mountain-steeps and summits, whereunto The vapours had receded, taking there Their station under a cerulean sky.
Страница 146 - Towards the crescent moon, with grateful heart Called on the lovely wanderer who bestowed That timely light, to share his joyous sport: And hence, a beaming goddess * with her nymphs, Across the lawn and through the darksome grove (Not unaccompanied with tuneful notes, By echo multiplied from rock or cave), Swept in the storm of chase, as moon and stars Glance rapidly along the clouded heaven, When winds are blowing strong.
Страница 153 - ... glorious as her own, Yea, with her own incorporated, by power Capacious and serene. Like power abides In man's celestial spirit ; virtue thus Sets forth and magnifies herself ; thus feeds A calm, a beautiful, and silent fire, From the encumbrances of mortal life, From error, disappointment — nay, from guilt ; And sometimes, so relenting justice wills, From palpable oppressions of despair.
Библиография
| Заглавие | The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Том 7 The poetical works of William Wordsworth, William [poetical works] Wordsworth |
| Автор | William [poetical works] Wordsworth |
| Издател | E. Moxon, 1849 |
| Оригиналът е от | Оксфордският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 26 септ. 2006 |
| Експортиране на описанието | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |