Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have... Translations Into Greek and Latin Verse - Page 222by Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1907 - 320 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1807 - 358 pages
...thought where we in waiting lie; Tliou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...with a weight, Heavy as. frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy !' that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers / . What... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pages
...thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place of thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...thou provoke The Years to bring the inevitable yoke, v Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pages
...thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 9. O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was... | |
| Nathaniel Parker Willis - American literature - 1828 - 298 pages
...'thy immortality. Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...thy soul shall have her earthly freight And custom He upon thee with a weight ,' Heavy as frost and deep almost as life !" ^ ' Dear Tom, I have bored... | |
| William Wordsworth - Fore-edge painting - 1828 - 372 pages
...whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...thy Being's height. Why with such earnest pains dost (hou provoke The Years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A plncc of thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom, on thy Being'* height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The Y'ears to bring the inevitable yoke,... | |
| Henry Stebbing - Religious poetry, English - 1832 - 378 pages
...thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life .' O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was... | |
| William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1832 - 378 pages
...thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Pull soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...immortality Broods like the day, — a master o'er a slave, — A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so... | |
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