 God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.  Catholic Educational Review - Seite 196herausgegeben von - 1916Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Life-lights - 1864 - 348 Seiten
...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 at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything we are out of tune ; It moves us not.... | |
 | 1865 - 448 Seiten
...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...we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I 'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn ; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 316 Seiten
...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...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 318 Seiten
...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...up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not. — Great God ! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1865 - 432 Seiten
...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 at all'hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for everything, we are out of... | |
 | Christian Libery Press, Garry J. Moes - 1999 - 452 Seiten
...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...moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled by a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | David L. Gosling - 2001 - 228 Seiten
...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! The sea that...The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune . . . William Wordsworth,... | |
 | David L. Gosling - 2001 - 228 Seiten
...Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away. a sordid boon! The sea thai hares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours. And are up-gather'd now like sleeping flowers; I:or this. for everything. we are out of tune . . . William... | |
 | Shira Wolosky Weiss - 2001 - 248 Seiten
...we should be doing — even as it also raises questions about how far. in the end, we can succeed. "For this, for everything, we are out of tune; it moves us not. . . ." We should be in some harmony with nature, rather than imposing on it a mechanical measure. We... | |
 | Frank Mehring - 2001 - 194 Seiten
...Teilnahmslosigkeit und Arglosigkeit des Menschen hinsichtlich der Bewertung seiner Umwelt bestätigt. „For this, for everything, we are out of tune;/ It moves us not." 401 Wesentlich drastischer formuliert Coleridge in „Ode to Tranquility" seine Ablehnung gegenüber... | |
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