 Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife? Full soon thy Soul shall have...  Parnassus - Sayfa 175editör: - 1880 - 534 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 358 sayfa
...thought where we in waiting lie; Tliou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as. frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy !' that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 sayfa
...thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sayfa
...bed without the sense or sight Of day or the warm light, A place of thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born...Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upop thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 sayfa
...lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 9. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1828 - 298 sayfa
...the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom 'thy immortality. Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou...thy soul shall have her earthly freight And custom He upon thee with a weight ,' Heavy as frost and deep almost as life !" ^ ' Dear Tom, I have bored... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 sayfa
...in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom, on thy Being'* height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke...shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thce with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 sayfa
...thought where we in waiting lie ; Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of untam'd pleasures, on thy Being's height, Why with such earnest pains...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life .' O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 sayfa
...lost, the darkness of the grave ; Thou, over whom thy Immortality Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by ; Thou...yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Pull soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 sayfa
...lost, the darkness of the grave, Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, a master o'er a slave, A presence which is not to be put by ; Thou...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! VIII. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 sayfa
...grave ; Thou, over whom thy immortality Broods like the day, — a master o'er a slave, — A presenee which is not to be put by ; Thou little child, yet...upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers... | |
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