The world is too much with us : late and soon. Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling... The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Página 9editado por - 1838Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Robert Aitkin Bertram - 1877 - 766 páginas
...howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like bleeping flowers — For this, for everything, we're 533. MUSIC. Purpose of PREPOSTEROUS ass ! that never read so far suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 páginas
...nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that hares her hosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all...tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather bo A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing jon this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that... | |
| Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 páginas
...that bares her bosom to the moon , The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers, — For this, for every...It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Sir Henry Taylor - 1878 - 378 páginas
...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. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| George Henry Calvert - 1878 - 246 páginas
...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 Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 páginas
...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. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn, So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| Robert Cochrane (miscellaneous writer) - 1878 - 570 páginas
...will be howling at all hours, And are upgathcred now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. Great God ! I'd rather be A pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 páginas
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
| William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 páginas
...that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for eveiy thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
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