 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions, not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his...  Critical and Miscellaneous Writings - Страница 51по Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1848 - 176 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страници
...life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth...whether fluttering or at rest, With new-born hope for ever in his breast : — Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 страници
...in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers / . What was so fugitive! 154 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...whether fluttering or at rest. With new-born hope for ever in his breast : — Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those .obstinate... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast :Not for these [ raise The song... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitue! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed 352 For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 страници
...ode. " O joy that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not in deed For that which is most worthy to be blest Delight and liberty the simple creed Of childhood,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 390 страници
...came. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! . , ' The thought of our past years in...liberty, the simple creed , Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, . ' . _ . ' > With new-fledged hope still fluttering in bis breast : — Not for these... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страници
...remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest...and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still flutteringin his breast :Not for these I raise The song... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of onr past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is must worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest,... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 страници
...life .' O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth...whether fluttering or at rest. With new-born hope for ever in his breast : Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate... | |
 | Joseph Tinker Buckingham, Edwin Buckingham, Samuel Gridley Howe, John Osborne Sargent, Park Benjamin - 1833 - 550 страници
...in the gale, and, in silence and solitude, I feel that I am seen and guarded by their happy spirits. The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions. * * * for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet... | |
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