...who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now doth, like a garment, wear c 2 The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers,...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! GREAT MEN. GREAT men have been among us ; hands that penned...

...smokeless air, Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or bill. Ne'er saw I, never felt a calm so deep, The river glideth at...sweet will, Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep, And all the mighty heart is lying still." CHAPTER II. LONG ISLAND SOUND. — NEWPORT. THE steam-boats...

...wreathed horn. WORDSWORTH. WRITTEN AT SUNRISE ON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE. EARTH has not any thing to shew more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass...calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still ! WORDSWORTH. WORK...

...lead me through the world's vain mask Content, though blind, had I no better guide. WORDSWORTH. Earth has not anything to show more fair : Dull would he...Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river gliding at his own sweet will ; Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart...

...wreathed horn. WORDSWORTH. WRITTEN AT SUNRISE ON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE. EARTH has not any thing to shew more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass...calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Ah me, the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still ! WORDSWORTH. WORK...

...chimneys will ere long create ; he will feel with the poet of the lakes, '. Earth has not anything to shew more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass...I, never felt, a calm so deep. The river glideth at its own sweet will : But for us, just now, the city is all life and energy. Around us, as we approach...

...in its majesty : This City now doth, like a garment, wear The heauty of the morning : silent, hare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples, lie Open...Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glidelh at his own sweet will: Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is...

...exquisite sonnet was composed upon Westminster Bridge, September the 3rd, 1803:— Earth has not any thing to show more fair ; Dull would he be of soul, who...The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God I the very houses seem asleep ; And dU that mighty heart is lying still. — Wordsworth* I VAUXHALL...

...be of soul who could pass by A sight 80 touching in its mnjeaty; This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships,...never felt- — a calm so deep, The river glideth at its own sweet will. Dear God 1 the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still."...

...bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky ; All blight d; Contented ; And all that mighty heart is lying still 1 XXVII. OXFORD, MAY 30. 1820. YE sacred Nurseries of blooming...