 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,...  Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose - Side 426redigeret af - 1910 - 756 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 sider
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 9. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still flutteringin his breast :Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1832 - 378 sider
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 9O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live,...still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I r'aise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1834 - 610 sider
...from one of this poet's odes, in which they are again very truly and successfully delineated : — O Joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...at rest, With new-fledged Hope still fluttering in her breast. 16 ' There was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1834 - 608 sider
...from one of this poet's odes, in which they are again very truly and successfully delineated : — O Joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...at rest, With new-fledged Hope still fluttering in her breast. 16 ' There was a time when meadow, grove and stream, The earth, and every common sight... | |
 | Sharon Turner - 1835 - 460 sider
...:— O Joy ! that in our embers la something that doth live :. That nature yet remembers, What was BO fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth...at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in her breast. Not for these I raise Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 sider
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! VIII. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...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 praise... | |
 | 1839 - 446 sider
...! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive 1 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual...fluttering in his breast: — Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 384 sider
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost and deep almost as life. IX. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings... | |
 | 1862 - 512 sider
...her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth...still fluttering in his breast : Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 sider
...earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! Ojoy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That...still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings... | |
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