...beautifully written a century after Dryden's day, that ' The clouds which gather round the setting snn Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality.' But the circumstances of his writings show that those writings were not generally suggested by thesuccessive...

...fret, Even more than when I tripp'd lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day IB lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring f rom an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are...

...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you bis own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and feats ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie to.o deep for tears."...

...the protection of Him, who can prosper, if it seem good to Him, even the work of his imworthy hands. The clouds, that gather round the setting sun, Do...kept watch o'er man's mortality: Another race hath been—and other palms are won. Miscere utiie dnlci.—Her. ',Vnrd.iwnrth. EVENING WALK. PART I. "...

...marvellous from the wonderful stories you were wont to charm me withal, on your return from school. " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears."* I have now before me many of the scenes of our childhood in all their vivid colouring : I can see,...

...Wordsworth is not a poetical man, but always and exclusively a Poet ; or, to give you his own words — " Thanks to the human heart by which we live ; Thanks to its tenderness, itsjoys, and fears ; To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep...

...channels fret Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new born day Is lovely yet ; The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye, That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other...

...channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born deserted vale, Mounts, where the verdure leads, from...on, as in the Patriarch's age : O'er lofty height* arc won. Thanks to the human heart liy which we Ih Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and feara. To...

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...thy parting with regret. And linger, loath to leave. — THE SEASON OF SPRING. [For the Year Book.] Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks...tenderness, its joys and fears ; To me the meanest aewer that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears. — — I cannot restrain...