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" It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air; And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. "
Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ... - Sivu 92
tekijä(t) William Wordsworth - 1802
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The poetical works of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1866 - 508 sivua
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man ? SIMON LEE, THE OLD HUNTSMAN, WITH AN INCIDENT IN WHICH HE WAS OONOEJUIED. IN the sweet shire of Cardigan,...

Poems of the Inner Life: Selected Chiefly from Modern Authors

R. C. J. - 1866 - 304 sivua
...thoughts I cannot measure :— But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from Heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man...

The Songs and Ballads of Cumberland: To which are Added Dialect and Other ...

Sidney Gilpin - 1866 - 594 sivua
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made, It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man...

The Standard Poetry Book, Selected from the Best Authors

Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 sivua
...Their thoughts I cannot measure; But the least motion which they made, It seem'da thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from Heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man...

Beautiful Leaved Plants: Being a Description of the Most Beautiful Leaved ...

Edward Joseph Lowe - 1866 - 398 sivua
...The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 't is my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. WORDSWORTH. THIS is a stately fine-looking genus, chiefly from the East Indies, taking its name from...

Spring-time with the poets, poetry selected and arranged by F. Martin

Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 sivua
...thoughts I cannot measure : — But the least motion which they made It seemed a thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. 3 1 2 Love, Hope, and Patience, in Education. If this belief from Heaven be sent, If such be Nature's...

The Songs and Ballads of Cumberland: To which are Added Dialect and Other ...

Sidney Gilpin - 1866 - 586 sivua
...I can, That there was pleasure there. If this belief from heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What man has made of man 1 THE OLD CUMBERLAND BEGGAR. [The class of Beggars to which the Old Man here described belongs, will...

Poems, selected and ed. by R.A. Willmott. Illustr

William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 sivua
...periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes. T*v The budding twigs spread out their fan, To catch the breezy air ; 191 And I must think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. If I these thoughts may not prevent,...

The Harvest of a Quiet Eye. Leisure Thoughts for Busy Lives

John R. Vernon - 1867 - 338 sivua
...crumpled gleam, bursting from the brown sticky buds, until all over the tree, as in an illumination, " The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the breezy air." And so I watched them into milky spires, and swarthy green globes, that grew brown, and fell, and burst...

The Book of Elegant Extracts

Book - 1868 - 168 sivua
...Their thoughts I cannot measure, But the least motion which they made, It seem'da thrill of pleasure. The budding twigs spread out their fan To catch the...think, do all I can, That there was pleasure there. Jf this belief from Heaven be sent, If such be Nature's holy plan, Have I not reason to lament What...




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