Wordsworth to TennysonH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1913 |
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Pagina 8
... delight ourselves with its charm , wherever we find it - not quarrelling with the sweetness because the honeycomb may be hidden among the bones of a dead lion of thought . To take offence at Wordsworth because the philosopher in him is ...
... delight ourselves with its charm , wherever we find it - not quarrelling with the sweetness because the honeycomb may be hidden among the bones of a dead lion of thought . To take offence at Wordsworth because the philosopher in him is ...
Pagina 10
... delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair ; Like Twilight's , too , her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May - time and ...
... delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair ; Like Twilight's , too , her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May - time and ...
Pagina 14
... delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know , where'er I go , That there hath past away a glory from the earth . Our birth is but ...
... delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know , where'er I go , That there hath past away a glory from the earth . Our birth is but ...
Pagina 15
... Delight and liberty , the simple creed Of Childhood , whether busy or at rest ; 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 ...
... Delight and liberty , the simple creed Of Childhood , whether busy or at rest ; 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 ...
Pagina 16
... delight To live beneath your more habitual sway . Thanks to the human heart by which we live , Thanks to its tenderness , its joys , and fears , To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears ...
... delight To live beneath your more habitual sway . Thanks to the human heart by which we live , Thanks to its tenderness , its joys , and fears , To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears ...
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