 There came a respite to her pain; She from her prison fled; But of the vagrant none took thought; And where it liked her best she sought Her shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again: The master-current of her brain Ran permanent and...  Blackwood's Magazine - Страница 2571819Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 страница
...took her way, to dwell alone Under the greenwood tree. The engines of her grief, the tools That shap'd her sorrow, rocks and pools, And airs that gently...The vernal leaves, she loved them still, Nor ever tax'd them with the ill Which had been done to her. * The Tone is a River of Somersetshire at no great... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страница
...took her way, to dwell alone Under the greenwood tree. The engines of her grief, the tools That shap'd her sorrow, rocks and pools, And airs that gently...The vernal leaves, she loved them still, Nor ever tax'd them with the ill Which had been done to her. * The Tone is a river of Somersetshire at no great'... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 страница
...Her shelter and her bread* Among the fields she breathed again : The master-current of her brain Han permanent and free ; And, coming to the banks of Tone*,...taxed them with the ill Which had been done to her. * The Tone is a River of Somersetshire at no great distance from the Quantock Hills. These Hills, which... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 страница
...best she sought Her shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again : The master-current of her brain Ran permanent and free ; And, coming...rocks and pools, And airs that gently stir • The Tone is a River of Somersetshire at no great distance from the Quantock Hills. These Hills, which are... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 страница
...Among the fields she breathed again : The master-current of her brain Ran permanent and free ; Andr coming to the banks of Tone*, There did she rest ;...sorrow, rocks and pools, And airs that gently stir * The Tone is a River of Somersetshire at no great distance from the Quantock Hills. These Hills, which are... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 страница
...best she sought Her shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again : The master-current of her brain Ran permanent and free ; And, coming...taxed them with the ill Which had been done to her. * The Tone is a River of Somersetshire at no great distance from the Quantock Hills. These Hills, which... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 страница
...dwell alone Inder the greenwood-tree. The engines of her pain, the tools That shaped her sorrow, rucks heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege, Through all the years of our life, to lead From tlie ill Which had been done to her. A barn her winter-bed supplies; But till the warmth of summer-skies... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страница
...Her shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again: The master-current of her brain Ban permanent and free ; And, coming to the banks of Tone,' There did she rest; and dwell alone Coder the greenwood tree. The engines of her pain, the tools That shaped her sorrow, rocks and pools,... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 страница
...best she sought Her shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again : The master-current of her brain Ran permanent and free ; And, coming to the banks of Tone, (a) There did she rest ; and dwell alone Under the greenwood tree. The engines of her pain, the tools... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страница
...shelter and her bread. Among the fields she breathed again ; The master-current of her brain lían oots at rovers, shooting at us ; While each man, through thy height'mng steam, Docs poole, And airs that gently stir The vernal leaves — she loved them still ; Nor ever taxed them with... | |
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