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This is particularly true with respect to the vale , properly so called , which
spreads between the head of Grasmere and Helm Crag , whose surface is almost
as unbroken as the lake , and which , clothed as it is with the freshest verdure ,
varied ...
This is particularly true with respect to the vale , properly so called , which
spreads between the head of Grasmere and Helm Crag , whose surface is almost
as unbroken as the lake , and which , clothed as it is with the freshest verdure ,
varied ...
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... and combined them with Nelson ' s heroism , in his poem entitled ' The Happy
Warrior ' , and , being then a liberal in politics , he expressed his grief for the loss
sustained by the nation in the death of Fox , in the lines beginning , “ The Vale is
...
... and combined them with Nelson ' s heroism , in his poem entitled ' The Happy
Warrior ' , and , being then a liberal in politics , he expressed his grief for the loss
sustained by the nation in the death of Fox , in the lines beginning , “ The Vale is
...
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events , both at home and abroad , and often he has been known to walk from the
vale of Grasmere , up to Raise Gap , on the Keswick road , to forestall the carrier
bringing newspapers from that town , even as late as two o ' clock in the ...
events , both at home and abroad , and often he has been known to walk from the
vale of Grasmere , up to Raise Gap , on the Keswick road , to forestall the carrier
bringing newspapers from that town , even as late as two o ' clock in the ...
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... concluding with a fervid appeal to the benevolent . The funeral of the ill - fated
pair was attended by all the vale , and the poet composed some memorial
stanzas . The children were dispersed among various families , where their
welfare 70 ...
... concluding with a fervid appeal to the benevolent . The funeral of the ill - fated
pair was attended by all the vale , and the poet composed some memorial
stanzas . The children were dispersed among various families , where their
welfare 70 ...
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... hill to vale , and vale to hill , till he was obliged to desist for fear of having to
carry his spent companion home . The distance between Rydal and Keswick ,
about 15 miles , was too great to admit of frequent intercourse between
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... hill to vale , and vale to hill , till he was obliged to desist for fear of having to
carry his spent companion home . The distance between Rydal and Keswick ,
about 15 miles , was too great to admit of frequent intercourse between
Wordsworth ...
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Page 340 - And these my exhortations ! Nor, perchance, If I should be where I no more can hear Thy voice, nor catch from thy wild eyes these gleams Of past existence...
Page 345 - Then sing, ye Birds, sing, sing a joyous song! And let the young Lambs bound As to the tabor's sound! We in thought will join your throng, Ye that pipe and ye that play, Ye that through your hearts today Feel the gladness of the May!
Page 318 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Page 346 - Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Page 346 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be; In the soothing thoughts that spring Out of human suffering; In the faith that looks through death, In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Page 339 - Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye, and ear, — both what they half create, And what perceive ; well pleased to recognise In nature and the language of the sense, The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
Page 345 - Ye blessed Creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss, I feel— I feel it all. Oh evil day! if I were sullen While Earth herself is adorning, This sweet May-morning, And the Children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide, Fresh flowers...
Page 26 - DURING the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination.
Page 124 - The imperfect offices of prayer and praise, His mind was a thanksgiving to the power That made him; it was blessedness and love!
Page 345 - 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 her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
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| Title | the poets of lhkeland wordsworth |
| Author | T. LINDSEY ASPLAND |
| Published | 1874 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 9 Aug 2006 |
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