 | 1904 - 926 pàgines
...sense imagery we discern the excelling glory of the Eternal. In such moments men have felt that: — The unfettered clouds and region of the heavens, Tumult...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. We are aware of the presence of God in His world. So, too, when we are morally at our highest and clearest... | |
 | 1845 - 602 pàgines
...shooting from the clear blue sky, * Letter! reprinted from 'The Morning Post.' Kendal, 1845, pp.23. 'The The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end.' 1 199. ' Thirty years afterwards I crossed the Alps by the same Pass : and what had become of the forms... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 pàgines
...forlorn, The torrents shooting from the clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, drizzling crags that spake by the wayside As if a...first, and last, and midst, and without end. 1799. SHE waa a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1845 - 602 pàgines
...darkness and the light, Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, hlossoms upon one tree, Characters of the great Apocalypse,...crossed the Alps by the same Pass : and what had become of the forms and powers to which I had been indebted for those emotions? Many of them remained of course... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1845 - 614 pàgines
...features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree, , Characters of the great Apocalypse, _ i ,. . . The types and symbols of Eternity, Of first, and last,...without end.' 1799. ' Thirty years afterwards I crossed tin: Alps by the same Pass : and what had become: of the forms ,and powers to which I had been, indebted... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pàgines
...Were all like workings of one mind, the features Of the same face, blossoms upon one tree, Charaeters of the great Apocalypse, The types and symbols of...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. I799. SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my 1 A lovely Apparition, sent To be... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 pàgines
...spirit in the woods. 1799. I VII. THE SIMPLÓN PASS. Ввоок and road Were fellow-travellers in this gloomy Pass, And with them did we journey several...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. i Tea SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 416 pàgines
...The rocks that muttered close upon our ears, Black drizzling crags that spake by the wayside As ifa voice were in them, the sick sight And giddy prospect...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. XII. A NIGHT THOUGHT. Lo! where the Moon along the sky Sails with her happy destiny; Oft is .she hid... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 412 pàgines
...fellow-travellers in this gloomy strait, And with them did we journey several hours At a slow pace. The immeasurable height Of woods decaying, never to...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. That night our lodging was a house that stood Alone within the valley, at a point Where, tumbling from... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 388 pàgines
...fellow-travellers in this gloomy strait, And with them did we journey several hours At a slow pace. The immeasurable height Of woods decaying, never to...Eternity, Of first, and last, and midst, and without end. That night our lodging was a house that stood Alone within the valley, at a point Where, tumbling from... | |
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Of woods decaying, never to be decayed, The stationary blasts of waterfalls, And in the narrow rent at every turn Winds thwarting winds, bewildered and forlorn, The torrents shooting from the clear blue sky, The rocks that muttered close upon our ears,... 
