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No motion has she now, no force;
She neither hears nor sees;
Rolled around in earth's diurnal course,
With...
That blessed mood
In which the burthen of the mystery,
In which the heavy and the weary weight
Of all this...
More skilful in self-knowledge, even more pure,
As tempted more; more able to endure,
As more exposed to...
The music in my heart I bore long after it was heard no more.
Source:
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This city now doth, like a garment, wear
The beauty of the morning; silent bare,
Ships, towers, domes, theatres...
Thou best philosopher, who yet dost keep
Thy heritage, thou eye among the blind.
Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.
Source: Elegiac Stanzas, suggested by a...
The rapt one, of the godlike forehead,
The heaven-eyed creature sleeps in earth:
And Lamb, the frolic and the...
'Tis said that some have died for love.
Source: ''Tis Said That Some Have...
Think you, 'mid all this mighty sum
Of things forever speaking.
That nothing of itself will come,
But we must...
A reasoning, self-sufficing thing,
An intellectual all-in-all.
Source: A Poet's...
The light that never was, on sea or land,
The consecration, and the poet's dream.
Not choice
But habit rules the unreflective herd.
Source: Grant That by This...
And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Source: 'My...
How fast has brother followed brother,
From sunshine to the sunless land!
The harvest of a quiet eye,
That broods and sleeps on his own heart.
Source: A...
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the...
Happier of happy though I be, like them
I cannot take possession of the sky,
Mount with a thoughtless impulse,...
She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to...