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The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volume 2
Visualização completa - 1911
The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth: Together with a ...
Visualização completa - 1848
Ascanius aught BATTLE OF WATERLOO beauty behold beneath blest bold breast breath breeze bright brow Canute celestial cheer Church clouds composed Countess of Winchilsea crown daring deep delight Dido doth dread dream Duddon Dunmail Raise earth eyes fair faith Fancy fear flowers friends gaze gleam glide glory Glow-worms grace Grasmere green grove hand haply hast hath hear heart Heaven Helvellyn hill holy hope hour immortal light living Loughrigg Fell Lycoris MALHAM COVE mighty morning mortal mountains Nature's ne'er night o'er pass peace pensive praise princely company proud pure Rill rites RIVER DUDDON rock round Rydal Mount sacred shade shine sigh sight silent soft song Sonnet soul spirit splendour spread stars steep storms stream sweet tears temples thee thine thou thoughts towers truth Tyrian Ulpha vale victory voice waves whence wild wind wing youth
Página 53 - A little onward lend thy guiding hand To these dark steps, a little further on; For yonder bank hath choice of sun or shade; There I am wont to sit, when any chance Relieves me from my task of servile toil, Daily in the common prison else enjoin'd me, Where I, a prisoner chain'd, scarce freely draw The air imprison'd also, close and damp, Unwholesome draught.
Página 343 - THERE are no colours in the fairest sky So fair as these. The feather, whence the pen Was shaped that traced the lives of these good men, Dropped from an Angel's wing.
Página 99 - And glistening antlers are descried ; And gilded flocks appear. Thine is the tranquil hour, purpureal Eve! But long as god-like wish, or hope divine, Informs my spirit, ne'er can I believe That this magnificence is wholly thine ! — From worlds not quickened by the sun A portion of the gift is won ; An intermingling of Heaven's pomp is spread On ground which British shepherds tread.
Página 278 - BEHOLD a pupil of the monkish gown, The pious ALFRED, King to Justice dear ! Lord of the harp and liberating spear; Mirror of Princes ! Indigent Renown Might range the starry ether for a crown Equal to his deserts, who, like the year, Pours forth his bounty, like the day doth cheer, And awes like night with mercy-tempered frown. Ease from this noble miser of his time No moment steals; pain narrows not his cares. 1 Though small his kingdom as' a spark or gem, Of Alfred boasts remote Jerusalem, And...
Página 294 - HERE Man more purely lives, less oft doth fall, More promptly rises, walks with stricter heed, More safely rests, dies happier, is freed Earlier from cleansing fires and gains withal A brighter crown.
Página 372 - FROM low to high doth dissolution climb, And sink from high to low, along a scale Of awful notes, whose concord shall not fail; A musical but melancholy chime, Which they can hear who meddle not with crime, Nor avarice, nor over-anxious care.
Página 371 - Memory help when she would weave A crown for Hope ! — I dread the boasted lights That all too often are but fiery blights, Killing the bud o'er which in vain we grieve.
Página 107 - WHILE flowing rivers yield a blameless sport, Shall live the name of Walton: Sage benign! Whose pen, the mysteries of the rod and line Unfolding, did not fruitlessly exhort To reverend watching of each still report That Nature utters from her rural shrine.
Página 96 - The smoothest seas will sometimes prove, To the confiding Bark, untrue; And, if she trust the stars above, They can be treacherous too. The umbrageous Oak, in pomp outspread Full oft, when storms the welkin rend, Draws lightning down upon the head It promised to defend. But Thou art true, incarnate Lord, Who didst vouchsafe for man to die; Thy smile is sure, thy plighted word No change can falsify!