 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 страници
...any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquish'd one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway....as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day IB lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring f rom an eye... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 страници
...any severing of our loves! 157 Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might; I only have relinquish'd one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway....as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yetj The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 страници
...of any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway....which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 страници
...any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquished one delight, To live beneath your more habitual sway....which down their channels fret Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страници
...any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway....which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страници
...of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts ! feel your might; I only have relinquished one d dig lit To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which dowu their channels fret, Kven more than when 1 tripped lighdy as they; The innocent brightness of... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страници
...of any severing of our loves! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Hrookg which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 страници
...in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquish'd one delight To live beneath yonr more habitual sway. I love the brooks which down their...tripp'd lightly as they ; The innocent brightness ef a new-born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun, Do take a sober colouring... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страници
...might-, I only have relinquish'd one delight To live heneath your more hahitual sway. I love the hrooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripp'd lightly as they ; The innocent hrightness of a ne^e-hora day Is lovely yet; ftf The clouds that gather round the setting sun, ^, \£>%jf... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 страници
...any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might ; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway....which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that... | |
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I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept... 
