The Poems of William WordsworthE. Moxon, 1849 - 619 σελίδες |
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... babes to shield , And faint the fire a dying heart can yield ! Press the sad kiss , fond mother ! vainly fears Thy flooded cheek to wet them with its tears ; No tears can chill them , and no bosom warms , Thy breast their death - bed ...
... babes to shield , And faint the fire a dying heart can yield ! Press the sad kiss , fond mother ! vainly fears Thy flooded cheek to wet them with its tears ; No tears can chill them , and no bosom warms , Thy breast their death - bed ...
Σελίδα 9
... babe her only comforter ; Lo , where she sits beneath yon shaggy rock , A cowering shape half hid in curling smoke ! When lightning among clouds and mountain- snows Predominates , and darkness comes and goes , And the fierce torrent ...
... babe her only comforter ; Lo , where she sits beneath yon shaggy rock , A cowering shape half hid in curling smoke ! When lightning among clouds and mountain- snows Predominates , and darkness comes and goes , And the fierce torrent ...
Σελίδα 19
... babes had lain upon my breast ; And often , viewing their sweet smiles , I sighed , And knew not why . My happy father died , When threatened war reduced the children's meal : Thrice happy ! that for him the grave could hide The empty ...
... babes had lain upon my breast ; And often , viewing their sweet smiles , I sighed , And knew not why . My happy father died , When threatened war reduced the children's meal : Thrice happy ! that for him the grave could hide The empty ...
Σελίδα 29
... Babe Was crying , as I thought , crying for bread When I had none to give him ; whereupon , I put a slip of foxglove in his hand , Which pleased him so , that he was hushed at once : When , into one of those same spotted bells A bee ...
... Babe Was crying , as I thought , crying for bread When I had none to give him ; whereupon , I put a slip of foxglove in his hand , Which pleased him so , that he was hushed at once : When , into one of those same spotted bells A bee ...
Σελίδα 30
... Babe and I , And begged a little aid for charity : But he was snappish as a cottage cur . Well then , says I - I'll out with it ; at which I cast a look upon the Girl , and felt As if my heart would burst ; and so I left him . Osw . I ...
... Babe and I , And begged a little aid for charity : But he was snappish as a cottage cur . Well then , says I - I'll out with it ; at which I cast a look upon the Girl , and felt As if my heart would burst ; and so I left him . Osw . I ...
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