 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 pàgines
...summer trees. The lark upon the hill, l*t loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. "With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ;...happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free : Vol. II. I 129 But we are press'd by heavy laws, And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pàgines
...,ct loose- their carols when they please* '^&rc quiet when they will. " With Nature never do tJiey wage A foolish strife; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free: !1..>•• •. i. -.\. " But we are press'd by heavy laws, And often, glad no more, • We wear a... | |
 | 1894 - 576 pàgines
...trees, The lark above the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are silent when they will. With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ;...happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free.' It would never have entered into the head of Thomson or of Cowper to write such lines as these. In... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 pàgines
...they wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free : fa " But we are pressed by heavy laws ; And often, glad...joy, because We have been glad of yore. " If there is one who need bemoan His kindred laid in earth, The household hearts that were his own, It is the... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their enrols when tliey'please, Are quiet when they will, " With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ;...joy, because We have been glad of yore. " If there is one who need bemoan His kindred laid in earth, The household hearts that were his own, It is the... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pàgines
...they "please, Are quiet when they will. " With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ; they see r A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and...joy, because We have been glad of yore. " If there is one who need bemoan His kindred laid in earth, The household hearts that were. his own, It is the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 326 pàgines
...summer trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. With nature never do they wage A foolish strife ;...happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free I But we are pressed by heavy laws; And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy, because We have... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 pàgines
...summer trees, The Lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. With nature never do they wage A foolish strife; they see A happy youth, and their old age Ig beautiful and free ! But we are pressed by heavy laws; And often, glad no more, We wear a face of... | |
 | 1819 - 792 pàgines
...please, Are quiet when they will. * One who had died of a broken heart. S " With nature do they never wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free." " Down to the vale this water steers, How merrily it goes, 'Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow... | |
 | 1819 - 808 pàgines
...please, Are quiet when they will. * One who had died of a broken heart. «' With nature do they never wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free." " Down to the vale this water steers, How merrily it goes, 'Twill murmur on a thousand years, And flow... | |
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The blackbird in the summer trees, The lark upon the hill, Let loose their carols when they please, Are quiet when they will. " With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife ; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free : " But we... 
