 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страници
...an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 страници
...an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race, hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears..... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
 | 1821 - 420 страници
...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."... | |
 | 1820 - 696 страници
...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."... | |
 | Human heart - 1824 - 398 страници
...marvellous from the wonderful stories you were wont to charm me withal, on your return from school. " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears."* I have now before me many of the scenes of our childhood in all their vivid colouring... | |
 | 1824 - 446 страници
...Wordsworth is not a poetical matt, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often He too deep for tears."... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 страници
...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, itsjoys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 страници
...an eye, That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts, that do often lie too deep for tears.... | |
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Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. 
