| Woolhope Naturalists' Field Club - 1871 - 440 Seiten
...ROSS, THE WYE, AND SYMOND'S YAT MEETING. • TUESDAY, JOKE 21, 1870. "How oft In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful...fever of the world Have hung upon the beatings of my heartHow oft, in spirit, have I turned to tbee, O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer thro* the woods ! How... | |
| Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 Seiten
...into the life of things. 50 If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, 55 Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye!... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 Seiten
...called into exercise."1 TINTERN ABBEY: THOUGHTS ON KEVISITISG THE WYE.' How oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight, when the fretful...the beatings of my heart, How oft in spirit have I turn'd to thee, () sylvan Wye! — thou wanderer through the woods, — How oAen has my spirit tiirn'd... | |
| sir William Smith - 1869 - 382 Seiten
...of the springs and mountains respectively. 207. TINTEI:N ABBEY. Oh! how oft— In darkness and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight; when the fretful...beatings of my heart — How oft, in spirit, have I turn'd to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turn'd to thee... | |
| Treasury - 1869 - 474 Seiten
...mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world Is lightened. md. The fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Have hung upon the beatings of my heart. luj. The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion ; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and... | |
| Thomas Ballantyne - 1870 - 254 Seiten
...delight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world Have hung upon the heatings of my heart, — How oft, in spirit, have I turned...the woods ! How often has my spirit turned to thee ! " If it were possible to read or repeat such passages too often, we might stop here ; for there are... | |
| Thomas Ballantyne - 1870 - 256 Seiten
...Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless delight, when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever...my heart, — How oft, in spirit, have I turned to tbee, Oh sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods ! How often has my spirit turned to thee ! "... | |
| 1870 - 464 Seiten
...the world, 55 Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How...And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, 60 With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat of a sad perplexity, The picture of the mind... | |
| Richard Chenevix Trench - 1870 - 466 Seiten
...many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, 55 Have hung upon the beatings of my heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, O sylvan Wye ! thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1871 - 622 Seiten
...see into the life of things. If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless daylight ; when the fretful...heart, How oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 sylvan Wye I Thou wand'rer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with... | |
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