| August Gottlieb Meissner - 1784 - 630 pages
...thee, and to see! Thy elder brother I would be, Thy father — anything to thee! Now thanks to heaven! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place. Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense. In spots like these it is we prize Our memory, feel that she hath eyes: Then why should... | |
| William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1807 - 358 pages
...thee, and to see ! Thy elder Brother I woukl be, Thy Father, any thing to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place....I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompence. 26 In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes: Then, why should I be loth... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pages
...thee, and to see ! Thy elder Brother I would be, Thy Father, any thing to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place. Joy have I had ; and going hence 1 bear away my recompence. In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes :... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...thee, ;ind to see! Thy elder Brother I would be, Thy Father, any thing to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place....bear away my recompence. In spots like these it is \ve prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes : Then, why should I be loth to stir? I feel this place... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...thee, and to see! Thy elder Brother I would be, Thy Father, any thing to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place....bear away my recompence. In spots like these it is \ve prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes : Then, why should I be loth to stir? I feel this place... | |
| Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - English poetry - 1820 - 796 pages
..., and to see ! Thy elder Brother I would be, Tliy Father, any thing to thee! Now thanks to Heaven! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place....I bear away my recompence. In spots like these it in we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then, why should I be loth to stir? I feel this... | |
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...to see! Thy elder Brother I would he. Thy Father, any thing to theo ! 332 333 Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place....Memory, feel that she hath eyes: Then, why should I he loth to stir? I feel this place was made for her ; To give new pleasure like the past, Continued... | |
| John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...thee, and to see ! Thy elder Brother I would be, Thy Father, any thing to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place. Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense. In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes : Then, why should... | |
| William Wordsworth - Fore-edge painting - 1828 - 372 pages
...thee, and to see! Thy elder Brother I would be, Thy Father, any thing to thee! Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place. Joy have I had ; and going hence 1 bear away my recompense. In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory, feel that she hath eyes:... | |
| Eustace Conway, John F. D. Maurice - 1834 - 324 pages
...Adopt thy homely ways and dress, A Shepherd, thou a Shepherdess ! * * * • * Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place. Joy have I had ; and going hence 1 bear away my recompense. WoRDSWOaTH. " I HAVE always considered the casualties which befall us in... | |
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