 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...such loss, I would believe, Abundant recompence. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes...ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страници
...thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts -, a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 страници
...thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | 1808 - 596 страници
...thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh, nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Or elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...youth ; but hearing oftentimes •' The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
 | 1838 - 884 страници
...such loss I would_believe Abundant recompense. For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes...still sad music of humanity, Not harsh nor grating, but of amplest power To soften and subdue. " And I have felt A passion that disturbed me with the joy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 страници
...thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with the joy Of elevated thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more... | |
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For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Not harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that disturbs me with... 
