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... hear ; And as he durst he drew him near and near , And hearkened to the words and to the note , Till the first verse he learned it all by rote . XI . This Latin knew he nothing what it said , For he too tender was of age to know ; But ...
... hear ; And as he durst he drew him near and near , And hearkened to the words and to the note , Till the first verse he learned it all by rote . XI . This Latin knew he nothing what it said , For he too tender was of age to know ; But ...
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... hear the small birds ' song , And see the budding leaves the branches throng , This unto their remembrance doth bring All kinds of pleasure mixed with sorrowing ; And longing of sweet thoughts that ever long . VII . And of that longing ...
... hear the small birds ' song , And see the budding leaves the branches throng , This unto their remembrance doth bring All kinds of pleasure mixed with sorrowing ; And longing of sweet thoughts that ever long . VII . And of that longing ...
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... hear the Nightingale , Ere the vile Cuckoo's note be uttered . XI . And then I thought anon as it was day , I gladly would go somewhere to essay If I perchance a Nightingale might hear , For yet had I heard none , of all that year , And ...
... hear the Nightingale , Ere the vile Cuckoo's note be uttered . XI . And then I thought anon as it was day , I gladly would go somewhere to essay If I perchance a Nightingale might hear , For yet had I heard none , of all that year , And ...
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... hear you now a wondrous thing , I pray ; As long as in that swooning - fit I lay , Methought I wist right well what these birds meant , And had good knowing both of their intent , And of their speech , and all that they would say ...
... hear you now a wondrous thing , I pray ; As long as in that swooning - fit I lay , Methought I wist right well what these birds meant , And had good knowing both of their intent , And of their speech , and all that they would say ...
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... hear , Such uncouth singing verily dost thou make . XXIV . What ! quoth she then , what is't that ails thee now ? It seems to me I sing as well as thou ; For mine's a song that is both true and plain , — Although I cannot quaver so in ...
... hear , Such uncouth singing verily dost thou make . XXIV . What ! quoth she then , what is't that ails thee now ? It seems to me I sing as well as thou ; For mine's a song that is both true and plain , — Although I cannot quaver so in ...
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appeared beauty beneath birds breath called cause child clouds course dark dear death delight doth earth eyes face faith fear feel felt fields flowers forms Friend give given green groves hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hills honour hope hour human knowledge leave less light live look memory mind mountain moved Nature never night o'er objects once pain passed passion peace plain pleasure present reason rest rock round seemed seen sense shape side sight silent sleep song sorrow soul sound speak spirit spread stand steps stone stood stream strong summer sweet thee things thou thought touch traveller trees truth turned Vale verse voice walk wind youth
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Página 78 - Ah ! then if mine had been the painter's hand To express what then I saw, and add the gleam, The light that never was on sea or land, The consecration, and the poet's dream...
Página 130 - Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms and images a breath And everlasting motion, not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects, with enduring things — With life and nature — purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both...
Página 111 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
Página 108 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel- I feel it all.
Página 227 - Winds thwarting winds, bewildered and forlorn, The torrents shooting from the clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the way-side As if a voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospect of the raving stream...
Página 107 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath past away a glory from the earth.
Página 106 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Página 356 - All meek and silent, save that through a rift — Not distant from the shore whereon we stood, A fixed, abysmal, gloomy breathing-place — Mounted the roar of waters, torrents, streams Innumerable, roaring with one voice ! Heard over earth and sea, and, in that hour, For so it seemed, felt by the starry heavens.
Página 131 - When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still The rapid line of motion, then at once Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs Wheeled by me— even as if the earth had rolled With visible motion her diurnal round...
Página 129 - But huge and mighty forms, that do not live Like living men, moved slowly through the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams.