 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 412 strani
...my thoughts There hung a darkness, call it solitude Or blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remained, no pleasant images of trees. Of sea or sky, no colours...the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. ( 2 ) Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 388 strani
...blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remained, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colors of green fields ; But huge and mighty forms, that...the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. (2) Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to... | |
 | 1850 - 544 strani
...thoughts There hung a darkness, call it solitude Or blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remain 'd, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colours of green fields ; But huge and misty forms, that do not live Like living men, moved slowly through the mind By day, and were a trouble... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 strani
...thoughts i There hung a darkness, call it solitude j Or blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remained, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colours...the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. i/ * Wisdom and Spirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1316 strani
...of trees, Of sen, or sky, no colours of green fields ; Bnt huge and mighty iorms, that do not lire Like living men, moved slowly through the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. Here we see that a fresh impulse was given to his life, even in boyhood, by the influence of nature.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1859 - 432 strani
...Jjlankjlgsertion. No familiar shapes Remained, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colors of green fields ; But huge and mighty forms, that...the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. *Wisdotn_and jSpirit of the universe ! Thou Soul that art the eternity of thought, That givest to forms... | |
 | 1873 - 848 strani
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 | 1867 - 972 strani
...thoughts There hung a darkness — call it solitude Or blank desertion. No familiar shapes Remained, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colours...forms that do not live, Like living men, moved slowly the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams." Thus does the poet here personally describe his... | |
 | 1869 - 1208 strani
...my thoughts There hung a darkness, call it solitude, Or blank desertion. No familiar shapes Krmam'd, no pleasant images of trees, Of sea or sky, no colours of green field« ; TOL. XT.— FIFTH BEBIES. * Bat huge and mighty forms, that do not live Like living men,... | |
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But huge and mighty forms, that do not live Like living men, moved slowly through the mind By day, and were a trouble to my dreams. 
