These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... Notes and Queries - Pągina 2911907Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pągines
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pągines
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the dirt' Of towns and cities) ,1 have owed to them> 'v , In... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pągines
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pągines
...hermit's cave, where by his fire. The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: .But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, .1 have owed to them. In hours... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pągines
...Hermit's ca.ve, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind mun's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pągines
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pągines
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours... | |
| 1848 - 802 pągines
...can say of my route into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye ; But oft in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours... | |
| 1838 - 884 pągines
...reading, after the spirit of the communion which Wordsworth holds in his poetry with all outward things. " These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As ia a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns aml cities,... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 pągines
...hermit's cave, where, by his fire, The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : I'.nl oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to thtm, In hours... | |
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