 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 страници
...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! . ELION and Ossa flourish side by side, Together in immortal... | |
 | 1895 - 722 страници
...of suicide, deciding finally to postpone it for the present. I thought of Wordsworth's sonnet : The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still. It certainly was an impressive sight. I went up to the coffee-stall... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 страници
...Never did sun more bec.utifully steep In his first splendour vulley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt a 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 ! ODE TO DUTY.... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1860 - 312 страници
...did sun more beautifully steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still !" In this form the poem is cast by those who have implicitly... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 страници
...aid sun more beautifully steep, In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! WORDSWORTH. She Wader Spt*bfeell. YE wintry flowers, whose... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 страници
...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rook, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! XXVIL PELION and Ossa flourish side by side, Together... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 страници
...smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still! W. Wordsworth CCXLVI OZYMANDIAS OF EGYPT I met a traveller... | |
 | 1863 - 438 страници
...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! the very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! W. Wordsworth OZYMANDIAS OF EGYPT I MET a traveller from... | |
 | Young Men's Christian Associations (London, England) - 1864 - 350 страници
...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God, the very houses seem asleep, And all that mighty heart is lying still." In Wordsworth's poetry there is nothing of the ephemeral.... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1864 - 446 страници
...Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own...sweet will : Dear God ! The very houses seem asleep ; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! Instances of barer style than this may easily be found,... | |
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Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still! 
