 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - 578 pages
...summits hoar Of distant moonlit mountains faintly shine, Soothed by th' unseen river's gentle roar. TUB WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much with...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | sir Henry Taylor - 1849 - 328 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 pages
...the cabin small, The lake, the bay, the waterfall ; And thee, the spirit of them all ! •^^^^M 561 THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. The world is too much...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 768 pages
...As I do now, the cabin small, The lake, the bay, the waterfall ; And thee, the spirit of them all! THE "WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. The world is too much...that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will bo howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything,... | |
 | 1850 - 746 pages
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 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pages
...own sweet will : Dear God! the very houses seem asleep; And all that mighty heart is lying still ! The world is too much with us. The world is too much...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 604 pages
...summits hoai Of distant moonlit mountains faintly shine, Soothed by th' unseen river's gentle roar. THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US. THE world is too much...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 pages
...soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us... | |
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THE world is too much with us: late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling... 
