...shall march prospering, — not thro* his presence Songs may inspirit us, — not from his lyre Deads will be done, while he boasts his quiescence, Still bidding crouch, whom the rest bade aspire." We can see no earthly impropriety in Wordsworth's accepting either the pension or the poet-laureateship....

...the rear and the slaves ! " We shall march prospering — not through his presence; Songs may excite us — not from his lyre ; Deeds will be done —...name then — record one lost soul more, One task unaccepted, one footpath untrod, One more devils' -triumph and sorrow to angels, One wrong more to...

...alone sinks to the rear and the slaves ! " We shall march prospering, — not thro' his presence ; Songs may inspirit us, — not from his lyre ; Deeds...more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph for devils, and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God ! Life's night...

...freemen, HE alone sinks to the rear and the slaves ! We shall march prospering, — not thro* his presence Songs may inspirit us, — not from his lyre Deeds...Still bidding crouch, whom the rest bade aspire." We can see no earthly impropriety in Wordsworth's accepting either the pension or the poct-Iaurenteship....

...prospering,—not through his presence ; Songs may inspirit us,—not from his lyre; Deeds will be done,—while he boasts his quiescence, Still bidding crouch whom the rest bade aspire : Blot out his name, then,—record one lost soul more, One task more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph...

...which the Father has provided as living water for his weary children. He swooned on the great moment. Blot out his name, then, — record one lost soul...more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph for devils, and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God." Woe to him...

...which the Father has provided as living water for his weary children. He swooned on the great moment. Blot out his name, then, — record one lost soul...more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph for devils, and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God." Woe to him...

...passion's stormy rage, When he who might Have lighted up and led his age, Falls back in night. WHITTIEE. Blot out his name, then, record one lost soul more,...more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph for devils, and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God. BROWSING....

...alone sinks to the rear and the slaves ! n. We shall march prospering — not thro' his presence ; Songs may inspirit us — not from his lyre ; Deeds...more declined, one more footpath untrod, One more triumph for devils, and sorrow for angels, One wrong more to man, one more insult to God ! Life's night...

...rear and the slaves. " We shall march prospering, not from his presence • Songs will excite us, but not from his lyre ; Deeds will be done, while he boasts...his name then, record one lost soul more, One task unaccomplished, one foot-path untrod One more devil's triumph, and sorrow to angels One more wrong...