| Henry Reed - 1860 - 312 str.
...gladdened by a return of a memory of the emotion which some placid scene had inspired him with:— " Oh! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...beatings of my heart,— How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
| John Tillotson - 1860 - 164 str.
...this picturesque and interesting river. Says he — How oft — In darkness, and amid the many simpes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful stir Unprofitable,...beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye! Thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee!... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet oh ! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes...fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heartHow oft, in spirit, have I turn'd to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall, Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1861 - 546 str.
...seclusion, and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky. How oft In darkness, and amid the uiany shapes Of joyless daylight, when the fretful stir...beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through tho woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
| William Francis Collier - 1862 - 550 str.
...river'* brim, A yellow primroffl WM to him. And It vu nothing more." THOUGHTS ON REVISITING THE WYE. Oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 silvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods— How often has my spirit turned to... | |
| William Francis Collier - 1862 - 678 str.
...him, AM, I It vu nothing morfl," SPECIMEN OF WORDSWORTH'S VERSE. 459 THOUGHTS ON REVISITING THE WYE. Oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 silvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods— How often has my spirit turned to... | |
| Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 str.
...harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...half-extinguish'd thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat of a sad perplexity, The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand, not only... | |
| 1865 - 448 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes...beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to.... | |
| Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 str.
...harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes...the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! — thou wanderer through the woods — How often has my spirit turned... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 str.
...harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft — In darkness and amid the many shapes...beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer thro' the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee... | |
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