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... hope that some readers will not trouble themselves with the notes , and that all readers will sink into the beauty of the poems before they concern themselves with questions as to dates , occasions , sources , or text . But if notes on ...
... hope that some readers will not trouble themselves with the notes , and that all readers will sink into the beauty of the poems before they concern themselves with questions as to dates , occasions , sources , or text . But if notes on ...
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... hope returned to him in a purified form . And during the dark hours his sister's influence was one of healing ; her sense of beauty was as quick and sure as his own ; she had not perplexed her soul with tangled speculations ; her temper ...
... hope returned to him in a purified form . And during the dark hours his sister's influence was one of healing ; her sense of beauty was as quick and sure as his own ; she had not perplexed her soul with tangled speculations ; her temper ...
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... hope for the future resided in the spiritual virtue of a nation . The people of the peninsula had risen against an intolerable tyranny ; no temporary advantage in warfare , even supposing such an advantage were gained , could com ...
... hope for the future resided in the spiritual virtue of a nation . The people of the peninsula had risen against an intolerable tyranny ; no temporary advantage in warfare , even supposing such an advantage were gained , could com ...
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... hope are fellow - workers in Wordsworth's poetry . At the basis of what he has written lay the cheer- ful faith , the optimism , of his age , but modified by individual reflection . He looked forward , though in no violent revo ...
... hope are fellow - workers in Wordsworth's poetry . At the basis of what he has written lay the cheer- ful faith , the optimism , of his age , but modified by individual reflection . He looked forward , though in no violent revo ...
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... hope in the future destiny of man . But the over - sanguine optimism of the Revolutionary period , which looked forward to a terrestrial Paradise , to be attained as soon as the last throne should be cast down and the last church ...
... hope in the future destiny of man . But the over - sanguine optimism of the Revolutionary period , which looked forward to a terrestrial Paradise , to be attained as soon as the last throne should be cast down and the last church ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 52 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Página 321 - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that 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.
Página 182 - Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
Página 54 - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Página 201 - 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.
Página 221 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng; The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea 30 Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May...
Página 176 - No nightingale did ever chaunt More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Página 226 - 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.
Página 223 - And with new joy and pride The little actor cons another part ; Filling from time to time his ' humorous stage With all the Persons, down to palsied Age, That life brings with her in her equipage; As if his whole vocation Were endless imitation.
Página 45 - These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; And passing even into my purer mind, With tranquil restoration...