The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Volume 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1820 - English poetry |
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Page 117
... Jews might be ; Assigned to them and given them for their own By a great Lord , for gain and usury , Hateful to Christ and to his company ; And through this street who list might ride and wend ; Free was it , and unbarred at either end ...
... Jews might be ; Assigned to them and given them for their own By a great Lord , for gain and usury , Hateful to Christ and to his company ; And through this street who list might ride and wend ; Free was it , and unbarred at either end ...
Page 120
... Jews conspired Out of the world this Innocent to chace ; And to this end a Homicide they hired , That in an Alley had a privy place , And , as the Child ' gan to the School to pace , This cruel Jew him seized , and held him fast And cut ...
... Jews conspired Out of the world this Innocent to chace ; And to this end a Homicide they hired , That in an Alley had a privy place , And , as the Child ' gan to the School to pace , This cruel Jew him seized , and held him fast And cut ...
Page 121
... the School and elsewhere him hath sought , Until thus far she learned , that he had been In the Jews ' street , and there he last was seen . VOL . III . G With Mother's pity in her breast enclosed She goeth , THE PRIORESS'S TALE . 121.
... the School and elsewhere him hath sought , Until thus far she learned , that he had been In the Jews ' street , and there he last was seen . VOL . III . G With Mother's pity in her breast enclosed She goeth , THE PRIORESS'S TALE . 121.
Page 122
... Jews she sought . She asketh , and she piteously doth pray To every Jew that dwelleth in that place To tell her if her child had passed that way ; They all said Nay ; but Jesu of his grace Gave to her thought , that in a little space ...
... Jews she sought . She asketh , and she piteously doth pray To every Jew that dwelleth in that place To tell her if her child had passed that way ; They all said Nay ; but Jesu of his grace Gave to her thought , that in a little space ...
Page 123
... Jews should bind . This Child with piteous lamentation then Was taken up , singing his song alway ; And with procession great and pomp of men To the next Abbey him they bare away ; His Mother swooning by the Bier lay : And scarcely ...
... Jews should bind . This Child with piteous lamentation then Was taken up , singing his song alway ; And with procession great and pomp of men To the next Abbey him they bare away ; His Mother swooning by the Bier lay : And scarcely ...
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Page 157 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...
Page 220 - IT is not to be thought of that the Flood Of British freedom, which, to the open sea Of the world's praise, from dark antiquity Hath flowed, ' with pomp of waters, unwithstood,' Roused though it be full often to a mood Which spurns the check of salutary bands, That this most famous Stream in bogs and sands Should perish ; and to evil and to good Be lost for ever. In our halls is hung Armoury of the invincible Knights of old : We must be free or die, who speak the tongue That...
Page 154 - Sleepless! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth: So do not let me wear...
Page 129 - NUNS fret not at their convent's narrow room ; And hermits are contented with their cells , And students with their pensive citadels , Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells...
Page 221 - Now, when I think of thee, and what thou art, Verily, in the bottom of my heart, Of those unfilial fears I am ashamed. For dearly must we prize thee ; we who find In thee a bulwark for the cause of men ; And I by my affection was beguiled : What wonder if a Poet now...
Page 139 - But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind To my most grievous loss!
Page 217 - O FRIEND ! I know not which way I must look For comfort, being, as I am, opprest, To think that now our life is only drest For show ; mean handy-work of craftsman, cook, Or groom ! We must run glittering like a brook In the open sunshine, or we are unblest : The wealthiest man among us is the best : No grandeur now in nature or in book Delights us.
Page 210 - ON THE EXTINcTION OF THE VENETIAN REPUBLIc. ONcE did She hold the gorgeous East in fee ; And was the safeguard of the West : the worth Of Venice did not fall below her birth, Venice, the eldest Child of Liberty.
Page 226 - Raised up to sway the world, to do, undo, With mighty Nations for his underlings, The great events with which old story rings Seem vain and hollow ; I find nothing great : Nothing is left which I can venerate ; So that a doubt almost within me springs Of Providence, such emptiness at length Seems at the heart of all things.
Page 150 - is life; we have seen and see, And with a living pleasure we describe ; And fits of sprightly malice do but bribe The languid mind into activity. Sound sense, and love itself, and mirth and glee Are, fostered by the comment and the gibe.