 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pages
...little Maid would have her will, . And said, " Nay, we are seven !" LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove...link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it griev'd my heart to think What man has m'ade of man. Through primrose-tufts, in that sweet bower, The... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pages
...returning. Alas ! the gratitude of men Has oftner left me mourning. 91 LINES -Jfritltn in early Spring. I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove...link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it griev'd my heart to think What man has made of man. 6-2 Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pages
...the mind. To her fair works did nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it griev'd my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trail'd its wreathes ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD :i thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclin'd, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad...heart to think' What Man has made of Man.. Through primrose-tufts, in that sweet bower The periwinkle trail'd its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pages
...had no more to say Of that perpetual weight which on her spirit lay. LINES ff'RITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove...did Nature link The human soul that through me ran j And much it griev'd my heart to think What man has made of man. F Through primrose tufts, in that... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pages
...the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it griev'd my heart to think What man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
 | Robert Hutchinson Rose - 1810 - 208 pages
...arm, 8cc. And afterwards, And Jive times did I say to him, Why? Edward, tell me why ? Ib. p. 108. 3 In that sweet mood, when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. Vol. 1, p. 115. 4 And fiercely by the arm he shook her, And by the arm he held her fast, And fiercely... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave. XII. LINES WR1TTBN IN EARLY SPRING. 1 HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...And lovely as a Lapland night, Shall lead thee to thy grave. XII. LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. 1 HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I...man has made of man. Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths ; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air... | |
 | 1833 - 204 pages
...Ccelum. Philanthropic and Literary, PRINCIPALLY CONDUCTED BY A LADY. HUMAN UNHAPPINESS. To her fair work did nature link, The human soul that through me ran...grieved my heart to think, What man has made of man. Wadsworth. " There is much in the world to make the heart sad. Much poverty, much suffering, much guilt,... | |
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I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved my heart to think... 
