 | William Howitt - 1857 - 736 страници
...Here the poet calls his friend from his books as full of toil and trouble, adding : — " And hark 1 how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean...Sweet is the lore which Nature brings ; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things ; We murder to dissect. " Enough of science and... | |
 | 1864 - 494 страници
...woodland linnet; flow sweet his music! — on my life, There's more of wisdom in it! And hark! how Withe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher....moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet ia the lore which Nature brings! Our meddling intellect Misshapes the bounteous forms of things; —... | |
 | 1858 - 460 страници
...Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. T And hark ! how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too,...Sweet is the lore which Nature brings ; Our meddling intellect Misshapes the beauteous forms of things ; We murder to dissect. Enough of Science and of... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 страници
...! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my lile There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe...by cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Then all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 страници
...! 'tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my liie There's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe...by cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Then all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1859 - 392 страници
...dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There 's more of wisdom in it. And hark ! how blithe the throstle...the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings ; Oui* meddling intellect Misshapes the beauteous forms of things : — We murder to dissect. Enough... | |
 | Pye Henry Chavasse - 1860 - 270 страници
...what nature intended him, a happy joyous child. Do not let him be always poring over books : — " Books ! 'tis a dull and endless strife, Come, hear...cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood, May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can." * He should be encouraged... | |
 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1861 - 468 страници
...And then I thought of AVordsworth's ballad, which sets out so pleasing an excuse for idleness : — Books', 'tis a dull and endless strife, Come, hear...cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood, May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can ! Just at my gate, the man... | |
 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd, Recreations - 1861 - 474 страници
...And then I thought of Wordsworth's ballad, which sets out so pleasing an excuse for idleness : — Books! 'tis a dull and endless strife. Come, hear...cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood, May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can ! Just at my gate, the man... | |
 | Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1861 - 472 страници
...hear the woodland linnet! How sweet his music ! on my life There's more of wisdom in it. And hnrk! how blithe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean...cheerfulness. One impulse from a vernal wood, May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can ! Just at my gate, the man... | |
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tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life There's more of wisdom in it. And hark! how blithe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your... 
