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...of the man." From the " dawn of childhood " he had been sanctified by " sweet discipline : " — " Not with the mean and vulgar works of man, But with high objects and enduring things With life and nature." Before he found his " loophole of retreat," he had other...

...not in vain liy day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with...recognise A grandeur in the beatings of the heart." WOBDSWOBTII in The Prelude. "Audieram enim ego, adhuc puer, de vita eterua nobis promissa per humilitatem...

...not in vain liy day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with...recognise A grandeur in the beatings of the heart." WonDswonTH in The Prelude. "Audieram enim ego, adhuc puer, de vita eterna nobis promissa per humilitatem...

...day or star-light, thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The p«>sions that build up our human soul — Not with the mean...by such discipline Both pain and fear, — until we recognize A grandeur in the beatings of the heart. Nor was this fellowship vouchsafed to me With stinted...

...not in vain By day or star light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul; Not with...high objects, with enduring things— With life and nature—purifying thus The elements of feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline,...

...feeling and of thought, And sanctifying, by such discipline, Both pain and fear, until we recognize A grandeur in the beatings of the heart. Nor was this...vouchsafed to me With stinted kindness. In November daya, When vapors rolling down the valley made A lonely scene more lonesome, among woods, At noon and...

...not in vain By day or star-light thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst tliou intertwine for mo The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with...the heart. Nor was this fellowship vouchsafed to me AVith stinted kindness. In November days, When vapours rolling down the valley made A lonely scene...

...not in vain, By day or star light, thus from my first dawn Of childhood did'st thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with...beatings of the heart. Nor was this fellowship vouchsafed tome With stinted kindness. In November days, When vapours rolling down the valleys made [woods A lonely...

...not in vain By day or starlight thus, from my first dawu Of childhood, didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with...recognise A grandeur in the beatings of the heart. Nor did this mutual intercourse cease its movement for ji moment. By day and night, summer and winter,...