The Excursion: A Poem |
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And I am conscious of affecting thoughts And dear remembrances , whose
presence soothes Or elevates the Mind , intent to weigh The good and evil of our
mortal state . -To these emotions , whencesoe'er they come , Whether from breath
of ...
And I am conscious of affecting thoughts And dear remembrances , whose
presence soothes Or elevates the Mind , intent to weigh The good and evil of our
mortal state . -To these emotions , whencesoe'er they come , Whether from breath
of ...
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... of human hand Dislodged the natural sleep that binds them up In mortal
stillness ; and they ministered To human comfort . Stooping down to drink , Upon
the slimy foot - stone I espied The useless 20 THE WANDERER .
... of human hand Dislodged the natural sleep that binds them up In mortal
stillness ; and they ministered To human comfort . Stooping down to drink , Upon
the slimy foot - stone I espied The useless 20 THE WANDERER .
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Plague from this union spread , whose subtle bane The strongest did not easily
escape ; And He , what wonder ! took a mortal taint . How shall I trace the change
, how bear to tell That he broke faith with them whom he had laid In earth's dark ...
Plague from this union spread , whose subtle bane The strongest did not easily
escape ; And He , what wonder ! took a mortal taint . How shall I trace the change
, how bear to tell That he broke faith with them whom he had laid In earth's dark ...
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Wherefore , when humbled Liberty grew weak , And mortal sickness on her face
appeared , He coloured objects to his own desire As with a lover's passion . Yet
his moods Of pain were keen as those of better men , Nay keener , as his
fortitude ...
Wherefore , when humbled Liberty grew weak , And mortal sickness on her face
appeared , He coloured objects to his own desire As with a lover's passion . Yet
his moods Of pain were keen as those of better men , Nay keener , as his
fortitude ...
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... uncalled upon to pay The common penalties of mortal life , Sickness , or
accident , or grief , or pain . On these and kindred thoughts intent I lay In silence
musing by my Comrade's side , He also silent ; when from out the heart Of that
profound ...
... uncalled upon to pay The common penalties of mortal life , Sickness , or
accident , or grief , or pain . On these and kindred thoughts intent I lay In silence
musing by my Comrade's side , He also silent ; when from out the heart Of that
profound ...
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appeared beauty beneath BOOK bound breath bright ceased cheerful child close cloth clouds course dark dead death delight desires earth face fair faith fear feel fields fixed flowers 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 mind mortal mountain moved nature never o'er object once pains passed peace pleased POEMS poor praise Price 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
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Страница xiii - To noble raptures ; while my voice proclaims How exquisitely the individual Mind (And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species) to the external World Is fitted :— and how exquisitely, too — Theme this but little heard of among men — The external World is fitted to the Mind ; And the creation (by no lower name Can it be called) which they with blended might Accomplish : — this is our high argument.
Страница 115 - 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.
Страница 102 - Turned inward, to examine of what stuff Time's fetters are composed ; and life was put To inquisition long and profitless! By pain of heart now checked — and now impelled — The intellectual power, through words and things, Went sounding on, a dim and perilous way...
Страница 70 - 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 splendor — without end ! Fabric it seemed of diamond and of gold, With alabaster domes, and silver spires, And blazing terrace upon terrace, high Uplifted ; here, serene pavilions bright, In avenues disposed ; there, towers begirt With...
Страница 37 - My Friend ! enough to sorrow you have given, The purposes of wisdom ask no more ; Be wise and cheerful ; and no longer read The forms of things with an unworthy eye. She sleeps in the calm earth, and peace is here.
Страница xii - Not Chaos, not The darkest pit of lowest Erebus, Nor aught of blinder vacancy, scooped out By help of dreams — can breed such fear and awe As fall upon us often when we look Into our Minds, into the Mind of Man — My haunt, and the main region of my song.
Страница xvi - Where, on a small hereditary farm, An unproductive slip of rugged ground, His Parents, with their numerous offspring, dwelt ; A virtuous household, though exceeding poor...
Страница 205 - Whose steps are equity, whose seat is law. — Hail to the State of England ! And conjoin With this a salutation as devout, Made to the spiritual Fabric of her Church ; Founded in truth ; by blood of Martyrdom Cemented; by the hands of Wisdom reared In beauty of Holiness, with ordered pomp, Decent, and unreproved.
Страница 11 - All things, responsive to the writing, there Breathed immortality, revolving life, And greatness still revolving ; infinite : There littleness was not ; the least of things Seemed infinite ; and there his spirit shaped Her prospects, nor did he believe, — he saw.
Страница 133 - How divine, The liberty, for frail, for mortal, man To roam at large among unpeopled glens And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps ; regions consecrate To oldest time ! and, reckless of the storm That keeps the raven quiet in h*er nest, Be as a presence or a motion — one Among the many there...