 O sylvan Wye! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat of a sad perplexity, The picture of the mind revives again: While...  The Etonian - Página 2221821Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Woolhope Naturalists' Field Club - 1894 - 612 páginas
...scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion, and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky. " How oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! WOBDBWOBTH.— July 13, 1798. A FEW BOUGH NOTES ON THE EARLY HISTOEY OF THE NEIGHBOURHOOD AND SURROUNDING... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, 55 Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft,...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! T And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, 60 With many recognitions dim and faint, And... | |
 | Robert Williams Buchanan - 1868 - 340 páginas
...example of this, the following portion of the " Lines composed a few miles above Tintern Abbey." — O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee, And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat... | |
 | William Francis Collier - 1868 - 550 páginas
...world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 silvan Wye I thou wanderer through the woods — How often has my spirit turned to thee I And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat... | |
 | Robert Williams Buchanan - 1868 - 366 páginas
...the following portion of the " Lines composed a few miles above Tintern Abbey:" — O sylvan Wye 1 thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee, And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat... | |
 | sir William Smith - 1869 - 382 páginas
...the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turn'd to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turn'd to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd thought, With many recognitions dim and... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench - 1870 - 466 páginas
...many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, 55 Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft,...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, 60 T 2 With many recognitions dim and faint, And... | |
 | Thomas Ballantyne - 1870 - 256 páginas
...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to tbee, Oh sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods ! How often has my spirit turned to thee ! " If it were possible to read or repeat such passages too often, we might stop here ; for there are... | |
 | Robert Blakey - 1871 - 244 páginas
...singular mountain are from Llandovery and Devynock, near Brecknock. BADNOBSHLRE. "Oh, sylvan Wye I then wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! Once again I see these hedgerows, hardly hedgerows noir, Little lines of sportive wood run wild ;... | |
 | Ephraim Hunt - 1872 - 658 páginas
...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, — How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, — How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of halt'-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat... | |
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