 Then up I rose, And dragged to earth, both branch and bough with crash And merciless ravage, and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being...  The North British Review - Pagina 5001850Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 pagina’s
...things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragg'd to earth both branch and bough, with crash And merciless...shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower Deform'd and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being : and unless I now Confound my present feelings... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagina’s
...things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragg'd to earth both branch and bough, with crash And merciless...shady nook of hazels, and the green and mossy bower Deform'd and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being; and unless I now Confound my present feelings... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent tilings, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, 1 felt a sense... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And 'dragged to earth both branch...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense... | |
 | 1842 - 622 pagina’s
...rival, eyed The banquet ; or beneath the trees I sat Among the flowers, and with the flowers I play'd. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and bough, with crush And merciless ravage ; and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deform'd... | |
 | 1825 - 500 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being : and unless 1 now Confound my present feelings with the past, Eren then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting,... | |
 | Elizabeth Kent (botanist.) - 1825 - 466 pagina’s
...Among the flowers, and with the flowers 1 played : * « » * Then up I rose, And dragged to earth each branch and bough with crash , And merciless ravage, and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and massy bower Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being ; and unless I now Confound my... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 pagina’s
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense... | |
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