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26 de may. de 2024 · مواصفات افضل شيتات شرح لقصيدة Daffodils للشاعر William Wordsworth. المذكرة 12 صفحة. المذكرة 1 ميجا. المذكرة مجانية. رابط التحميل فى اسفل المقال. المذكرة بصيغة بي دي اف. افضل شيتات شرح لقصيدة Daffodils للشاعر William ...
Hace 1 día · Alas for thee, bright Galaxy of Isles, Whose day departs in pomp, returns with smiles. To greet the flowers and fruitage of a land, As the sun mounts, by sea -born breezes fanned; A land whose azure mountain-tops are seats. For Gods in council, whose green vales, retreats. Fit for the shades of heroes, mingling there.
19 de may. de 2024 · Steamboats, Viaducts, And Railways. Motions and Means, on land and sea at war. With old poetic feeling, not for this, Shall ye, by Poets even, be judged amiss! Nor shall your presence, howsoe'er it mar. The loveliness of Nature, prove a bar. To the Mind 's gaining that prophetic sense. Of future change, that point of vision, whence.
Hace 1 día · More palpable, and so she dealt with me. One evening (surely I was led by her) I went alone into a Shepherd's Boat, A Skiff that to a Willow tree was tied. Within a rocky Cave, its usual home. 'Twas by the shores of Patterdale, a Vale. Wherein I was a Stranger, thither come. A School -boy Traveller, at the Holidays.
Hace 6 días · We might have made a kindly bed of heath, And thankfully there rested side by side. Wrapped in our cloaks, and, with recruited strength, Have hailed the morning sun. But cheerily, Father,, That staff of yours, I could almost have heart. To fling't away from you: you make no use.
Hace 4 días · To A Snowdrop. Lone Flower, hemmed in with snows and white as they. But hardier far, once more I see thee bend. Thy forehead, as if fearful to offend, Like an unbidden guest. Though day by day, Storms, sallying from the mountain -tops, waylay. The rising sun, and on the plains descend; Yet art thou welcome, welcome as a friend.
26 de may. de 2024 · Upon a soothing scene, Age steal to his allotted nook. Contented and serene; With heart as calm as lakes that sleep, In frosty moonlight glistening; Or mountain rivers, where they creep. Along a channel smooth and deep, To their own far-off murmurs listening. William Wordsworth.
