Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Volume 2T.N. Longman and O. Rees, Paternoster-Row, 1800 |
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... soul was knit to this his native soil . But , as I said , old Walter was too weak To strive with such a torrent ; when he died , The estate and house were sold , and all their sheep , A pretty flock , and which , for aught I know , Had ...
... soul was knit to this his native soil . But , as I said , old Walter was too weak To strive with such a torrent ; when he died , The estate and house were sold , and all their sheep , A pretty flock , and which , for aught I know , Had ...
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... A Fellow - labourer , whom the good Man lov'd As his own soul ; and when within his cave Alone he knelt before the crucifix While o'er the lake the cataract of Lodore Peal'd to his orisons , and when he pac'd Along 82.
... A Fellow - labourer , whom the good Man lov'd As his own soul ; and when within his cave Alone he knelt before the crucifix While o'er the lake the cataract of Lodore Peal'd to his orisons , and when he pac'd Along 82.
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... ; Yet he slumbers without motion On the calm and silent wave . Day and night my toils redouble ! Never nearer to the goal , Night and day , I feel the trouble , Of the Wanderer in my soul . 1 RUTH . ! RUTH . When Ruth was left 99.
... ; Yet he slumbers without motion On the calm and silent wave . Day and night my toils redouble ! Never nearer to the goal , Night and day , I feel the trouble , Of the Wanderer in my soul . 1 RUTH . ! RUTH . When Ruth was left 99.
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... his moral frame Were thus impair'd , and he became The slave of low desires ; A man who without self - controul Would seek what the degraded soul Unworthily admires . And yet he with no feign'd delight Had woo'd the 111.
... his moral frame Were thus impair'd , and he became The slave of low desires ; A man who without self - controul Would seek what the degraded soul Unworthily admires . And yet he with no feign'd delight Had woo'd the 111.
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... soul of God's best earthly mould , Thou happy soul , and can it be That these two words of glittering gold Are all that must remain of thee ? THE Two APRIL MORNINGS . We walk'd along , while 122.
... soul of God's best earthly mould , Thou happy soul , and can it be That these two words of glittering gold Are all that must remain of thee ? THE Two APRIL MORNINGS . We walk'd along , while 122.
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Palavras e frases frequentes
aged Beggar Ambleside ANDREW JONES Art thou bason beautiful beneath bower brook Brother chanc'd chearful Child church-yard cottage crag dead calm dear delight dell door dwell earth Egremont Enna Ennerdale eyes Father fields fire-side flowers gaz'd gentle gone Grasmere grass grave green greenwood tree half hand happy hath heard heart Heaven hills hour Isabel Joanna Kirtle lake Lamb leaves LEONARD liv'd living look look'd lov'd Lucy Luke Matthew Michael morning mountain murmur never night o'er pass'd playmate pleasure POEM poor press'd PRIEST reach'd receiv'd Richard Bateman rills rocks round rude Ruth sate seem'd shade sheep Sheep-fold Shepherd side silent Sir Walter Skiddaw sleep song soul sound spake spot spring stone stood stopp'd summer sweet thee There's things thoughts thrush trees turn'd Twas Twill vale village ween wild wind wither'd woods wrought Youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 137 - ... their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see, Even in the motions of the Storm, Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. " The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Página 136 - Three years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse: and with me The Girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Página 137 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Página 107 - The youth of green savannahs spake, And many an endless, endless lake, With all its fairy crowds Of islands, that together lie As quietly as spots of sky Among the evening clouds.
Página 201 - Therefore, although it be a history Homely and rude, I will relate the same For the delight of a few natural hearts, And with yet fonder feeling, for the sake Of youthful Poets, who among these Hills Will be my second self when I am gone.
Página 53 - A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force ; She neither hears nor sees ; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees.
Página 200 - With a few sheep, with rocks and stones, and kites That overhead are sailing in the sky. It is in truth an utter solitude ; Nor should I have made mention of this dell But for one object which you might pass by, Might see and notice not.
Página 52 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Página 15 - Then, sometimes, in that silence, while he hung Listening, a gentle shock of mild surprise Has carried far into his heart the voice Of mountain torrents ; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven, received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
Página 130 - If there be one who need bemoan His kindred laid in earth, The household hearts that were his own, It is the man of mirth. My days, my friend, are almost gone; My life has been approved, And many love me ; but by none Am I enough beloved.