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" These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood,... "
Pathological Aspects of Religions - Page 121
by Josiah Morse - 1906 - 264 pages
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Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems

William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pages
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, 1 have owed to them, In hours of weariness,...
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Volume 1

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pages
...some hermit's cave, where by his fire The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the dirt' Of towns and cities) ,1 have owed to them> 'v , In hours...
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Lyrical Ballads: With Pastoral and Other Poems

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pages
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me, As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,...
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Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...hermit's cave, where by his fire. The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye: .But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, .1 have owed to them. In hours of weariness,...
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two ..., Issue 356, Volume 1

William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pages
...Hermit's ca.ve, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind mun's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In...
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Poems, Volume 2

William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,...
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Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ...

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...some Hermit's cave, where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 63

1848 - 802 pages
...can say of my route into Canada what Words-' worth says of the Wye : — " Those beauteous scenes, Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye ; But oft in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towers and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness,...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 44

1838 - 884 pages
...reading, after the spirit of the communion which Wordsworth holds in his poetry with all outward things. " These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to me As ia a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns aml cities,...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...hermit's cave, where, by his fire, The hermit sits alone. Though absent long, These forms of beauty have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : I'.nl oft, in lonely rooms, and mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to thtm, In hours of...
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