Poems of WordsworthHarper & brothers, 1879 - 60 עמודים |
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עמוד xvii
... delight in him , to cleave to him ; but after all , we do not change the truth about him , —we only stay ourselves in his inn along with him . And when we come across a poet like Wordsworth , who sings , " Of truth , of grandeur ...
... delight in him , to cleave to him ; but after all , we do not change the truth about him , —we only stay ourselves in his inn along with him . And when we come across a poet like Wordsworth , who sings , " Of truth , of grandeur ...
עמוד xix
... delighted , and thinks that here is a sweet union of philosophy and poetry . But the disinterested lover of poetry will feel that the lines carry us really not a step farther than the proposition which they would interpret ; that they ...
... delighted , and thinks that here is a sweet union of philosophy and poetry . But the disinterested lover of poetry will feel that the lines carry us really not a step farther than the proposition which they would interpret ; that they ...
עמוד xx
... delight in Nature and her beauty had no doubt extraordinary strength in Wordsworth himself as a child . But to say that uni- versally this instinct is mighty in childhood , and tends to die away afterwards , is to say what is extremely ...
... delight in Nature and her beauty had no doubt extraordinary strength in Wordsworth himself as a child . But to say that uni- versally this instinct is mighty in childhood , and tends to die away afterwards , is to say what is extremely ...
עמוד xxviii
... Delight " To a Highland Girl 135 136 137 138 139 140 140 141 142 143 144 Stepping Westward 146 The Solitary Reaper . 147 At the Grave of Burns 149 Thoughts suggested the day following 152 Yarrow Unvisited · 154 Yarrow Visited 157 Yarrow ...
... Delight " To a Highland Girl 135 136 137 138 139 140 140 141 142 143 144 Stepping Westward 146 The Solitary Reaper . 147 At the Grave of Burns 149 Thoughts suggested the day following 152 Yarrow Unvisited · 154 Yarrow Visited 157 Yarrow ...
עמוד 8
... delightful shore , Our pleasant home when Spring began , A long , long year before . A day it was when I could bear Some fond regrets to entertain ; With so much happiness to spare , I could not feel a pain . The green earth echoed to ...
... delightful shore , Our pleasant home when Spring began , A long , long year before . A day it was when I could bear Some fond regrets to entertain ; With so much happiness to spare , I could not feel a pain . The green earth echoed to ...
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מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
beauty behold beneath birds blessed bower breath bright Busk calm cheerful Child clouds Cottage dear delight dost doth dream earth Ennerdale fair fancy fear feel flowers Friend Furness Fells gentle glad glory Grasmere grave green groves happy hast hath hear heard heart Heaven heroic arts hills honoured Land hope hour human Kilve LEONARD light live lofty lonely look Lycoris mighty mind morning mortal mountain Nature Nature's NEIDPATH CASTLE never o'er passed peace pleasure poems poet poetry praise PRIEST pure song rocks round Rydal Mount season seemed shade Shepherd sigh sight silent sing Skiddaw slaughtered Lord sleep smile song sorrow soul spake spirit Star stood streams sweet tears thee There's thine things thou art thought TOUSSAINT L'OUVerture Trajan trees truth Twill Vale voice wandering wild wind woods Wordsworth Wordsworthian Yarrow Ye Men youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 4 - Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ? " "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering looked at me. " And where are they ? I pray you tell...
עמוד 132 - Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress ; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness. Think you, 'mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking, That nothing of itself will come, But we must still be seeking ? — Then ask not wherefore, here, alone, Conversing as I may, I sit upon this old grey stone, And dream my time away.
עמוד 60 - All things that love the sun are out of doors ; The sky rejoices in the morning's birth; The grass is bright with rain-drops ;— on the moors The hare is running races in her mirth; And with her feet she from the plashy earth Raises a mist; that, glittering in the sun, Runs with her all the way, wherever she doth run.
עמוד 240 - Once again I see' These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild: these pastoral farms, Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke Sent up, in silence, from among the trees ! With some uncertain notice, as might seem Of vagrant dwellers in the houseless woods, Or of some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone.
עמוד 216 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration: the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thunder — everlastingly.
עמוד 193 - 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.
עמוד 62 - Man, not all alive nor dead, Nor all asleep — in his extreme old age: His body was bent double, feet and head Coming together in life's pilgrimage; As if some dire constraint of pain, or rage Of sickness felt by him in times long past, A more than human weight upon his frame had cast.
עמוד 235 - 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 410 The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both...
עמוד 291 - tis surely blind. But welcome fortitude, and patient cheer, And frequent sights of what is to be borne ! Such sights, or worse, as are before me here. — Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.
עמוד 198 - 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 realised, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...