 In body, and become a living soul: While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh! how oft...  The Etonian - Pagina 2881824Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Thomas Ballantyne - 1870 - 210 pagina’s
...become a living soul ; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain...oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless delight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings... | |
 | Thomas Ballantyne - 1870 - 210 pagina’s
...Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless delight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the heatings of my heart, — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, Oh sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 568 pagina’s
...become a living soul : While with an eye made quiet by the power Of hannony^and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain...fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heartHow oft, in spirit» have I turned to thce, О sylvan Wye 1 thou wanderer thro* the woods, How... | |
 | 1872
...honest hearts, to whom such a sight will be a life-long remembrance. Yes, I would believe that — "Oft In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless...fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of their hearts," that sight will come back to such of them as have eyes to see, and ears to hear. And... | |
 | John Murray (Firm) - 1872 - 409 pagina’s
...obtained. Public boats start during the summer months to Chepstow at 9 ; to Goodrich Castle only at 12. " In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight...fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Hftve hung upon the beatings of my heurt— How oft In spirit have I turned to then 0 sylvan Wye !... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1874
...eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. 50 If this Be but a vain belief, yet oh ! how oft —...the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, 55 How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye, thou wanderer through the woods ! How often... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1874 - 778 pagina’s
...mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened. IHat. The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart. Ibid. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion : the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and... | |
 | Mrs. Chatto - 1875 - 173 pagina’s
...quieting of the overwrought brain ! This is beautifully expressed by Wordsworth, when he says : — " .How oft— In darkness and amid the many shapes Of...hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit I have turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1875 - 772 pagina’s
...and showers Of half a century, grows alone before it flowers. CARLOS WILCOX : Cure for Melancholy. When the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart. WORDSWORTH. The world is too much with us : late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1875 - 864 pagina’s
...which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world, Is lightened. Tintern Abbey. The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart. Ibid. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion: the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and... | |
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