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" Nuns fret not at their convent's narrow room, And hermits are contented with their cells, And students with their pensive citadels; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of... "
Poems,: In Two Volumes, - Sivu 103
tekijä(t) William Wordsworth - 1807
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Desultory Thoughts in London: Titus and Gisippus, with Other Poems

Charles Lloyd - 1821 - 316 sivua
...Gisippus, she ; and him, Sophronia bless'd ! STANZAS, Written 10th, llth, and 12th November, 1819. "In truth, the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison is — Wordsworth, duodecimo edit. voL 3, p. 129. 1. MY God ! I once was young, and once was blest With...

Flora Domestica: Or, The Portable Flower-garden : with Directions for the ...

Elizabeth Kent - 1825 - 516 sivua
...she gathers flowers she meet a thorn." The bee appears regardless of its poisonous qualities : — -" Bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest peak...Fells, Will murmur by the hour in fox-glove bells." WORDSWORTH'S SONNET. " The fox-glove, in whose drooping bells the bee Makes her sweet music." B. CORNWALL....

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 sivua
...; And Hermits are contented with their CVIU; And Students with their pensive CitadeU : Maids at the Wheel, the Weaver at his Loom. Sit blithe and happy;...soar for bloom. High as the highest Peak of Furness Fell*. Will murmur by the hour in Foxglove-bell*: In truth, the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves,...

The Sonnets of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1899 - 308 sivua
...And hermits are contented with their cells ; And students with their pensive citadels ; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy...bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak of Furness-fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells : In truth the prison, unto which we doom...

Kettell, Samuel: Specimens of American Poetry...

1829 - 436 sivua
...And Hermits are contented with their cells ; And Students with their pensive citadels ; Maids at the wheel, the Weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy...Ourselves, no prison is ; and hence to me, In sundry moods, 't was pastime to be bound Within the sonnet's scanty plot of ground ; Pleased if some souls (for such...

Specimens of American Poetry: With Critical and Biographical Notices ..., Nide 3

Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 sivua
...And Hermits are contented with their cells ; And Students with their pensive citadels; Maids at the wheel, the Weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy ; Bees that soar for bloom, Will murmur by the hour in fox-glove bells. In truth the prison unto which we doom High as the highest...

An Arrangement of British Plants: According to the Latest ..., Nide 3

1830 - 612 sivua
...to insect tribes Afford a canopy of velvet bliss." And, especially, at in a favourite haunt : — " Bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest peak...Fells, Will murmur by the hour in Foxglove bells." Wordsworth. E.) *(Thii hnmble Lapland plant was named by Oronovius, with the concurrence of !,r. •...

A Bibliographical Catalogue of Books Privately Printed: Including Those of ...

John Martin - 1834 - 596 sivua
...the publication itself more generally known. SONNETS. By Edward Moxon. " In truth, the prison, into which we doom Ourselves, no prison is; and hence to me, In sundry moods, 't was pastime to be bound Within the Sonnet's scanty plot of ground."—Wordsworth. London. M.DCCC.XXXUI....

American Quarterly Review, Nide 19

Robert Walsh - 1836 - 522 sivua
...And hermits are contented with their cells; And students with their pensive citadels: Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy; bees that soar foi bloom, High as the highest peak of Furness Fells, Will murmur by the hour in foxglove bells: In...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Pringle

Thomas Pringle, Leitch Ritchie - 1837 - 386 sivua
...and change, and trouble, Weaker ties unbind, But the bands redouble True affection twined. SONNETS. In truth, the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves,...to me, In sundry moods, 'twas pastime to be bound Withiu the Sonnet's scanty plot of ground : Pleased if some Souls (for such there needs must be) Who...




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