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accepted active actuality admit advance AEschylus animal artist attempt beauty become body century combination complete conception consciousness create creative critical cultivated desire direct discover distinct divine earth elements Elizabethan embodied emotion energy escape essential eternal exaggerated example existence experience expression fact faculties faith false fancy feeling forces genius harmony heart human idea ideal imagination impulse individual inevitable infinite inspired instinct intelligence interpretation lack later less light limited live logic man's manner material matter mind moments moral mystical nature nature's necessity never organic origin pagan particular passion perfect perhaps period philosophy physical pleasure poem poet poetry principle proved pure rational realise reality reason represent seeking sensation sense sentiment short social soul spirit surrender sympathy things thought tion true truth universal values virtue vision vital whole Wordsworth
Página 88 - Sweet is the breath of morn, her rising sweet, With charm of earliest birds ; pleasant the sun When first on this delightful land he spreads His orient beams, on herb, tree, fruit, and flower, Glist'ring with dew; fragrant the fertile earth After soft showers ; and sweet the coming on Of grateful evening mild ; then silent night With this her solemn bird and this fair moon, And these the gems of heaven, her starry train...
Página 216 - 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 104 - I saw eternity the other night Like a great ring of pure and endless light, All calm as it was bright; And round beneath it, time in hours, days, years, Driv'n by the spheres, Like a vast shadow moved, in which the world And all her train were hurled...
Página 208 - Ocean and earth, the solid frame of earth And ocean's liquid mass beneath him lay In gladness and deep joy. The clouds were touched, And in their silent faces did he read Unutterable love. Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy : his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul and form All melted into him : they swallowed up His animal being; in them did he live, And by them did he live; they were his life.
Página 105 - Peace My soul, there is a country Far beyond the stars, Where stands a winged sentry All skilful in the wars; There, above noise and danger, Sweet peace sits crowned with smiles, And one born in a manger Commands the beauteous files.
Página 131 - See! from the brake the whirring pheasant springs, And mounts exulting on triumphant wings: Short is his joy; he feels the fiery wound, Flutters in blood, and panting beats the ground. Ah! what avail his glossy, varying dyes, His purple crest, and scarlet-circled eyes, The vivid green his shining plumes unfold, His painted wings, and breast that flames with gold?
Página 108 - I GOT me flowers to straw Thy way; I got me boughs off many a tree: But Thou wast up by break of day, And brought'st Thy sweets along with Thee. The sun arising in the east, Though he give light, and th' east perfume; If they should offer to contest With Thy arising, they presume.
Página 150 - Is ever wi' my Jean. I see her in the dewy flowers, I see her sweet and fair; I hear her in the tunefu...
Página 154 - To Mercy Pity Peace and Love, All pray in their distress: And to these virtues of delight Return their thankfulness. For Mercy Pity Peace and Love, Is God our father dear: And Mercy Pity Peace and Love. Is Man his child and care. For Mercy has a human heart Pity, a human face: And Love, the human form divine, And Peace, the human dress.