The Lure of the Camera

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Houghton Mifflin, 1914 - 300 sider
 

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Side 71 - little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude: And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Side 60 - For I have learned To look on nature, not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes The still, sad music of humanity, Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power To chasten and subdue. And I have felt A presence that
Side 71 - The waves beside them danced; bat they Outdid the sparkling waves in glee; A poet could not but be gay In such a jocund company: I gazed — and gazed
Side 68 - Up with me! up with me into the clouds! For thy song, Lark, is strong; Up with me, up with me into the clouds! Singing, singing, With clouds and sky about thee ringing, Lift me, guide me till I find That spot which seems so to thy mind.
Side 58 - All shod with steel, °We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we
Side 64 - A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light
Side 244 - The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse, The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul Of all my moral being.
Side 58 - And when the deed was done, I heard among the solitary hills Low breathings coming after me, and sounds Of undistinguishable motion, steps Almost as silent as the turf they trod.
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Side 161 - I ask myself, Is this a dream ? Will it all vanish into air ? Is there a land of such supreme And perfect beauty anywhere ? Sweet vision! Do not fade away; Linger until my heart shall take Into itself the summer day And all the

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