 The world is too much with us ; late and 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 ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling...  Opera omnia - Strona 343autor: Horace - 1855Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
 | Robert Pogue Harrison - 2009 - Liczba stron: 305
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God!...hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. (Wordsworth, 270). To declare that the world is "too much" with us is both paradoxical and enigmatic, for it implies... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - Liczba stron: 628
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, 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 glimpses that would make... | |
 | Masson - 1995 - Liczba stron: 228
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. - Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might 1, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Liczba stron: 936
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outwom; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make... | |
 | Deirdre David - 1995 - Liczba stron: 256
...our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! ... for every thing, we are out of tune; It moves us not. —William Wordsworth, "The World Is Too Much with Us," 1802 Wordsworth's image of a society out of... | |
 | Max Gauna - 1996 - Liczba stron: 306
...will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, 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 glimpses which would make... | |
 | Arthur Herman - 1997 - Liczba stron: 538
...see in nature that is ours; we have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! For this, for everything, 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 glimpses that would make... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - Liczba stron: 212
...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. — Great 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... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - Liczba stron: 166
...will be howling at all hours, And are upgathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, 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 glimpses that would make... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - Liczba stron: 386
...will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, 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 glimpses that would make... | |
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