Poems of WordsworthMacmillan, 1880 - 325 עמודים |
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עמוד xii
... leave it . To be recognised far and wide as a great poet , to be possible and receivable as a classic , Wordsworth needs to be relieved of a great deal of the poetical bag- gage which now encumbers him . To administer this re- lief is ...
... leave it . To be recognised far and wide as a great poet , to be possible and receivable as a classic , Wordsworth needs to be relieved of a great deal of the poetical bag- gage which now encumbers him . To administer this re- lief is ...
עמוד xiv
... leave him to make his way thus , we who believe that a superior worth and power in poetry finds in mankind a sense responsive to it and disposed at last to recognise it . Yet at the outset , before he has been duly known and recognised ...
... leave him to make his way thus , we who believe that a superior worth and power in poetry finds in mankind a sense responsive to it and disposed at last to recognise it . Yet at the outset , before he has been duly known and recognised ...
עמוד xxv
... Leaving the ancients , let us come to the poets and poetry of Christendom . Dante , Shakspeare , Molière , Milton , Goethe , are altogether larger and more splendid lumi- naries in the poetical heaven than Wordsworth . But I know not ...
... Leaving the ancients , let us come to the poets and poetry of Christendom . Dante , Shakspeare , Molière , Milton , Goethe , are altogether larger and more splendid lumi- naries in the poetical heaven than Wordsworth . But I know not ...
עמוד 30
... leaves , she loved them still , Nor ever taxed them with the ill Which had been done to her . A barn her winter bed supplies ; But , till the warmth of summer skies And summer days is gone , ( And all do in this tale agree ) She sleeps ...
... leaves , she loved them still , Nor ever taxed them with the ill Which had been done to her . A barn her winter bed supplies ; But , till the warmth of summer skies And summer days is gone , ( And all do in this tale agree ) She sleeps ...
עמוד 32
... leave both man and horse behind ; And often , ere the chase was done , He reeled and was stone - blind . And still there's something in the world At which his heart rejoices ; For when the chiming hounds are out , He dearly loves their ...
... leave both man and horse behind ; And often , ere the chase was done , He reeled and was stone - blind . And still there's something in the world At which his heart rejoices ; For when the chiming hounds are out , He dearly loves their ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
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קטעים בולטים
עמוד 194 - Stern Lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face: Flowers laugh before thee on their beds, And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through Thee, are fresh and strong.
עמוד 5 - I. And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." " How many are you, then," said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" Quick was the little Maid's reply,
עמוד 200 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : — 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 realized...
עמוד 200 - High instincts, before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised ; But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...
עמוד 245 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye, and ear, — both what they half create, And what perceive ; well pleased to recognise In nature and the language of the sense, The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
עמוד 193 - Stern Daughter of the Voice of God! O Duty! if that name thou love Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe; From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
עמוד 207 - Thou fough'tst against Him ; but hast vainly striven , Thou from thy Alpine Holds at length art driven, Where not a torrent murmurs heard by thee. Of one deep bliss thine ear hath been bereft : Then cleave, O cleave to that which still is left ; For...
עמוד 3 - She had a rustic, woodlai.d air, And she was wildly clad; Her eyes were fair, and very fair; — Her beauty made me glad. " Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be? " " How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me.
עמוד 182 - Who, doomed to go in company with pain, And fear, and bloodshed, miserable train ! Turns his necessity to glorious gain ; In face of these doth exercise a power Which is our human nature's highest dower ; Controls them and subdues, transmutes, bereaves Of their bad influence, and their good receives...
עמוד 4 - You say that two at Conway dwell, And two are gone to sea, Yet ye are seven ? I pray you tell, Sweet maid, how this may be ? Then did the little maid reply, " Seven boys and girls are we ; Two of us in the churchyard lie Beneath the churchyard tree.