| 1864 - 546 lehte
...containing these words, which give the key-note to Wordsworth's feeling about nature at this time— " And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes." If any one will read over the short poems above named, they will let him see further into Wordsworth's... | |
| 1864 - 744 lehte
...containing these words, which give the key-note to Wordsworth's feeling about nature at this time — " And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes." IT any one will read over the short poems above named, they will let him fee further into Wordsworth's... | |
| Our life - 1865 - 234 lehte
...sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved...primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 lehte
...sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 lehte
...sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 lehte
...sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
| Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 120 lehte
...think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure : The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch... | |
| Joseph Brown - 1865 - 102 lehte
...feeling first suggested will in most minds probably be akin to that eudured by Wordsworth when he wrote : And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man. But a little reflection would show us that, in applying the words of the heavenly-minded bard without... | |
| 1865 - 392 lehte
...the mind. Through primrose tufts, in that green bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 't is my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The birds around me hopped and played, Their thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed... | |
| William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 lehte
...sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Mature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved...primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. T*v The budding... | |
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