 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 lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring...  The Poems of William Wordsworth ... - Page 131by William Wordsworth - 1845 - 619 lehteFull view - About this book
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 lehte
...stately height, Her virgin bosom swell ; Such thoughts to Lucy I will giv* While she and I together livo Here in this happy dell." Thus Nature spake. The work...and left to me This heath, this calm and quiet scene j The memory of what has been And never more will be. A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; I had no human... | |
 | Advanced reading book - 1860 - 458 lehte
...wayward round ; And beauty, born of murmuring sound, Shall pass into her face. " And vital feeliiigs of delight Shall rear her form to stately height,...The memory of what has been, And never more will be. BYRON. LORD BYEOS was bom in 1788, and died in 1824. He wrote largely during his short life — his... | |
 | 1861 - 144 lehte
...rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born, of murmuring sound, Shall pass into her face. " And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...dell." Thus Nature spake — the work was done— llow soon my Lucy's race was run ! She died, and left to me Tliis henth, this calm and quiet scene... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 lehte
...rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. ' And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...together live Here in this happy dell.' Thus Nature spake—The work was done— How soon my Lucy's race was run ! She died, and left to me This heath,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1861 - 662 lehte
...thoughts to Lucy I will give While she and I together live Here in this happy dell. " Thus Nature snake. The work was done— How soon my Lucy's race was run...The memory of what has been, And never more will be. A SLUMBER did my spirit seal; I had no human fears : She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch... | |
 | 1863 - 982 lehte
...rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. ' And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...The memory of what has been, And never more will be. W. Wordsworth A SLUMBER did my spirit seal ; I had no human fears : She seem'da thing that could not... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 lehte
...rivulets dance their wayward round} And beauty, born of murmuring sound, Shall pass into her face. " And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...together live, Here in this happy dell." Thus Nature spake—The work was done. How soon my Lucy's race was run! She died, and left to ma This heath, this... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 lehte
...Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...memory of what has been, And never more will be. 1799 SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 lehte
...Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face. And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...The memory of what has been, And never more will be. 1/99 SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 398 lehte
...rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty, born of murmuring sound, Shall pass into her face. " And vital feelings of delight Shall rear her form...The memory of what has been, And never more will be ' WORDSWORTH. -.: .'II I ! i' i' ' A LAMENT. WORLD ! O Life '. O Time ! On whose last steps I climb,... | |
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