| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 180 páginas
...will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not — Great God...of Proteus coming from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. 18. 19. It is a beauteous Evening, calm and free; The holy time is quiet as... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God...of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. XXV. WRITTEN /N FERY EARLY YOUTH. CALM is all nature as a resting wheel. The... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God...of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. , 182 XXV. WRITTEN IN VERY EARLY YOUTH. CALM is all nature as a resting wheel.... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 362 páginas
...be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not Great God ! I'd...of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. XVII. How sweet it is, when mother Fancy rocks The wayward brain, to saunter... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 páginas
...,,,: t,,i So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, , • i • 3,;,.. Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn ;' , Have sight of Proteus coming from the sea ; ' • • ' Or hear old Tritou blow his wreathed horn." GETTING UP ON COLD MORNINGS. :;•• j ' • ' . . •• '.I ":.... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 páginas
...be howling at all hours, And are up- gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God...of Proteus coming from the sea ; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. SONNET. COMPOSED IN THE VALLEY NEAR DOVER, ON RETURNING FROM FRANCE. DEAR Fellow-traveller... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 páginas
...be howling at all hours And arc up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1899 - 308 páginas
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...will be howling at all hours And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. Great God! I'd...forlorn Have sight of Proteus coming from the sea, [horn. Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed WESTMINSTER BRIDGE. EARTH has not anything to show more... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1832 - 402 páginas
...be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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