 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 580 страница
...of common day." And page 352 to 354 of the same ode. " О joy that in our emben Is nomethinff trmt doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!...thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictioni: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be bleet— Delight and liberty the simple... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 756 страница
...die away, And fade into the light of common day.** And pages 352 to 354 of the same ode.* " 0 joy 1 that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive I The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 570 страница
...glories he hath known, And that imperial pakce whence he eame. * t • * * • • . O jov I that in oar embers Is something that doth live. That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thonght of OUT past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed Fbr that which ia moot... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 384 страница
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live,...simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: — Not for these I raise . The song of thanks... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1854 - 374 страница
...her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The...simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: — Not for these I raise The song of thanks... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1854 - 388 страница
...her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life! That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The...simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: — Not for these I raise The song of thanks... | |
 | 1854 - 456 страница
...lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! Mighty prophet! seer blest! IX. The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: ■ Not for these I raise The song of thanks... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 страница
...freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! * 9. О ison With that faint utterance, which tells Of treasure...buds and bells. For the pure keeping of those waxen c 1 For that which is most worthy to be blest ! Delight and liberty, the simple creed 1 Of Childhood,... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 страница
...lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! IX. 0, joy ! that in our embers The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song of thanks and... | |
 | 1855 - 458 страница
...with a weight f as frost, and deep almost as life ! IX. The thought of our past years in me doth bree Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which...simple creed Of childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ;... | |
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O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest, Delight and liberty,... 
