 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,...  Annales de Bretagne - Pagina lvii1901Visualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | William Wordsworth - 1879 - 362 pagine
...by his fire The Hermit sits alone. 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... | |
 | 1880 - 226 pagine
...revisiting the spot after a long absence : — " 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, sensations sweet, Felt in... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1879 - 390 pagine
...long absence, have not been to me 1 The river is not affected by the tides a few miles above Tintern. 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 pagine
...by his fire The Hermit sits alone. 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 andicities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1880 - 676 pagine
...by his fire The hermit sits alone. 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 tliem. In hours of weariness, sensations sweet. Felt in... | |
 | Henry Ullyett - 1880 - 190 pagine
...perfect paradise of loveliness, and says — " 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, sensations sweet." These are... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 pagine
...by his fire The hermit sits alone. These beauteous forms, Through a long absence, have not been to . SONNET. WITH how sad steps, 0 Moon ! thou climb'st the skies, the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 pagine
...by his fire The Hermit sits alone. 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 andicities, I have owed to them, In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1881 - 732 pagine
...where by his fire The Hermit sits alone. 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - 308 pagine
...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, sensations sweet, Felt in... | |
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