 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 páginas
...was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedietion : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 páginas
...was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY. The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 462 páginas
...ib. pp. 342-4. SC] The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : — \ot for these 1 raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for tliose obstinate (juestionings... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 380 páginas
...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...from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts, before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1848 - 266 páginas
...questions relating to the influence of external things upon the pure human soul. Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise, But for those obstinate...from us : vanishings, Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realised. And if it were possible for us to recollect all the unaccountable... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 páginas
...whence he came. The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : 'not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...fluttering in his breast : — . Not for these I raise The songs of thanks and praise ; 1 This is a uplendid shape of the Pythagorean doctrine; Me Vlnj. Mn.... | |
 | 1851 - 504 páginas
...was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight...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... | |
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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... 
