The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall... The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth - Page 111by William Wordsworth, John Morley - 1889 - 928 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...up the mountain springs, And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calta > Of mute insensate things. " The floating clouds their...she fail to see, Even in the motions of the storm, A beauty that shall mould her form By silent sympathy. " The stars of midnight shall be dear To her,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 pages
...glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers tlie silence and the calm Of mute insensate things. " The...midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where Rivulets dance their wayward roundA And beauty born of murmuring sound... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pages
...with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things....midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where Rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound... | |
| William Shakespeare - English drama (Comedy) - 1872 - 480 pages
...was he but working in the spirit of that Nature which she so rarely exemplifies ? ) when he wrote, " The floating clouds their state shall lend To her...form By silent sympathy. The stars of midnight shall he dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward... | |
| William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1820 - 372 pages
...with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm. And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things....midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where Rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound... | |
| Arminianism - 1877 - 1004 pages
...described in exquisite verse — a child moulded in mind and body by the beauty of the outer world : ' The floating clouds their state shall lend To her;...the motions of the storm, Grace that shall mould the maiden'; form, By silent sympathy.' Though rejoicing with irrepresa'Mf exhilaration in the free air,... | |
| Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - American fiction - 1824 - 478 pages
...with glee across the lawn, Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things....midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty, born of murmuring... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 pages
...with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things....midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where Rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound... | |
| William Wordsworth - Fore-edge painting - 1828 - 372 pages
...with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall he the breathing balm. And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things....shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. a The Stars of midnight shall be dear To her j and she shall lean her eiir la in MT; a secret place... | |
| William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1832 - 402 pages
...never ending ; Of serious faith and inward glee; That was the Song — the Song for me ! XI. THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said,...midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where Rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound... | |
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