 | William Howitt - 1847 - 566 pages
...p. 179. > — " Thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river; thoil, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The...in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a littlo while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear sister ! and tub prayer I make, Knowing... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 pages
...spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The...wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thec what I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did... | |
 | Chemical Society (Great Britain) - 1918 - 480 pages
...Antaeus, they can always strengthen themselves by contact with Mother Earth, feeling with Wordsworth : " that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; 'tis her privilege Though all the years of this our life to lead From joy to joy." XXXII. — The Synthesis of Ammonia... | |
 | Truman Rickard, Hiram Orcutt - 1850 - 130 pages
...banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest friend, 5 My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catth The language of my former heart, and read My former...little while May I behold in thee what I was once, 10 My dear, dear sister ! And this prayer I make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 pages
...to decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, { M N O P Z [ \ ] ^ V W X Y _ ` a j k l loved her ; 't is her privilege, Through all the years of this our life, to lead From joy to joy :... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 pages
...to decay; For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river; — thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, — and in thy voice I catch...heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting light Of thy wild eyes. O ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once, My dear, dear... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pages
...spirits to decay: For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river; thou, my dearest friend, e forthcoming rod — unpleasing sight, I ween ! Ah ! luckless he, and born beneath the beam Of evi pleasure* in the shooting light» Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what... | |
 | 1853 - 442 pages
...to decay : * For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river : thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My purer pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee... | |
 | Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 pages
...to decay : For thou art with me here, upon the banks Of this fair river : thou, my dearest friend, My dear, dear friend, and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My purer pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1854 - 776 pages
...decay : For thou art with me, here, upon the banks •Of this fair river ; thou, my dearest Friend, My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch The...I was once, My dear, dear Sister ! and this prayer t make, Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her; 't is her privilege, Through... | |
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My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes. 
