 Nature never did betray The heart that loved her, 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy: for she can so inform The mind that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts,...  Littell's Living Age - 146. oldal1850Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Duncan Wu - 2002 - 183 oldal
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 | John Blades - 2002 - 268 oldal
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 | Henry O'Brien - 2002 - 556 oldal
...of centuries heretofore ! " Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life,...to lead From joy to joy : for she can so inform The heart that is within us, so impress With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that... | |
 | Gregory Orr - 2002 - 250 oldal
...Nature is ahvays there—it is the world around us, ready to welcome us if we open ourselves to it: With quietness and beauty, and so feed With lofty thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgements, nor the sneers of selfish men. Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse... | |
 | Stuart Peterfreund - 2002 - 432 oldal
...namely, the statement in "Tintern Abbey" that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy. (WPW, 11. 122-25) For Shelley's Wordsworthian speaker, Nature is not to be followed joyfully as a leader... | |
 | Joseph James - 2003 - 272 oldal
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 | Elbert Hubbard - 2003 - 408 oldal
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 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 oldal
...Sister! And this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of this our life,...thoughts, that neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, 130 Nor greetings where no kindness is, nor all The dreary intercourse... | |
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