 How divine, The liberty, for frail, for mortal, man To roam at large among unpeopled glens And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps ; regions consecrate To oldest time ! and, reckless of the storm That keeps the raven quiet in h*er...  The Excursion: A Poem - Страница 133по William Wordsworth - 1847 - 374 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1895 - 96 страници
...hill with the victories of your hammer at vour feet, and the satisfaction of conquest in your heart. " How divine The liberty, for frail, for mortal man To roam at large among unpeopled gleng And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps : regions consecrate To oldest time... | |
 | Leeds Geological Association - 1895 - 96 страници
...hill with the victories of your hammer at your feet, and the satisfaction of canquest in your heart. " How divine The liberty, for frail, for mortal man To roam at large among unpeopled glen» And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps : regions consecrate To oldest time... | |
 | Edmund Bogg - 1898 - 276 страници
...and along well-laid roads, does not come within the scope of an article of this kind, descriptive of "unpeopled glens And mountainous retirements, only...devious footsteps, regions consecrate To oldest time." To many climbers the fascination of a first ascent is too strong for words, and unfortunately for them... | |
 | Otto Matthes - 1902 - 102 страници
...sind auch die Worte, die der Dichter in seinem „Excursion" dem Solitary in den Mund g'elegt hat: How divine, The liberty, for frail, for mortal man To roam at large among unpeopled giens And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps, regions consecrate To oldest time!... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1904 - 994 страници
...were, in vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility endued, 510 And all the nice regards of flesh and blood) And to...devious footsteps; regions consecrate To oldest time I and, reckless of the storm That keeps the raven quiet in her nest, Be as a presence or a motion —... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1904 - 1002 страници
...were, hi vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility endued, 510 And all the nice regards of flesh and blood) And to...it were a spirit ! — How divine, The liberty, for trail, for mortal, man To roam at large among unpeopled glens And mountainous retirements, only trod... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1908 - 640 страници
...were, in vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility endued, 510 And all the nice regards of flesh and blood) And to the elementssurrender it_ As if it wafga spirit! — tfnw ^auaft The liberty, for frail, for mortal, man... | |
 | Caleb Thomas Winchester - 1916 - 330 страници
...rushed Into my bosom, whence these words broke forth : "Oh! what a joy it were, in vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility...to the elements surrender it As if it were a spirit I — How divine, The liberty, for frail, for mortal, man To roam at large among unpeopled glens And... | |
 | Hugh I'Anson Fausset - 1923 - 306 страници
..." which hath terror in it," and elsewhere he wrote: Oh! what a joy it were, in vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility...to the elements surrender it As if it were a spirit ! It was rather human nature, with its aspirations and its tenacity, its credulous daring and its weak... | |
 | Sir Walter Alexander Raleigh - 1928 - 248 страници
...delight in the very fate that Claudio so dreaded : — Oh ! what a joy it were, in vigorous health, To have a body (this our vital frame With shrinking sensibility...frail, for mortal man To roam at large among unpeopled glen* And mountainous retirements, only trod By devious footsteps ; regions consecrate To oldest time... | |
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