The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, 5 tomas |
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bear beautiful birds breath bring called church close clouds course darkness dear death deep doth earth fair faith fall Fancy fear feel fields flowers friends give given grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hope hour human keep kind labour land less light Line live look meek memory mind morning mountain move nature never night o'er once passed past peace pleasure poor pride principle provisions reason rest river round seems seen shade side sight silent sleep soul sound speak spirit spread spring stand stream sweet thee things thou thought thousands tree true truth turn voice wind wish youth
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48 psl. - Give unto me, made lowly wise, The spirit of self-sacrifice ; The confidence of reason give ; And in the light of truth thy bondman let me live ! 1805.
51 psl. - Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a lover; and attired With sudden brightness, like a man inspired; And, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw...
338 psl. - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose, The moon doth with 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.
21 psl. - The tears into his eyes were brought. And thanks and praises seemed to run So fast out of his heart, I thought They never would have done. I've heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds With coldness still returning; Alas! the gratitude of men Hath oftener left me mourning.
339 psl. - On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers; while the sun shines warm, And the Babe leaps up on his Mother's arm...
46 psl. - There are who ask not if thine eye Be on them; who, in love and truth, Where no misgiving is, rely Upon the genial sense of youth : Glad Hearts! without reproach or blot; Who do thy work, and know it not : Oh ! if through confidence misplaced They fail, thy saving arms, dread Power I around them cast.
6 psl. - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can.
50 psl. - Who, if he rise to station of command, Rises by open means; and there will stand On honourable terms, or else retire, And in himself possess his own desire; Who comprehends his trust, and to the same Keeps faithful with a singleness of aim...
350 psl. - Did I request thee Maker, from my clay To mould me man, did I solicit thee From darkness to promote me...
45 psl. - O'er rocks and stones, following the dog As quickly as he may ; Nor far had gone before he found A human skeleton on the ground ; The appalled discoverer, with a sigh, Looks round to learn the history. From those abrupt and perilous rocks The man had fallen that place of fear ! At length upon the shepherd's mind It breaks, and all is clear ; He instantly recalled the name, And who he was and whence he came; Remembered, too, the very day On which the traveller passed this way.