 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,...  Romance and Reality - Side 25af Letitia Elizabeth Landon - 1832Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet. Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 sider
...hermitjata 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 dm Of towns and cities, I haw owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | 1838 - 884 sider
...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, I have owed to themIn hours of weariness, sensations sweet, I'elt in the blood, and... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 sider
...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 of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 sider
...sits alone. 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,... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 sider
...Hermit gits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me Ag ig 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,... | |
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