...mystery, In which the heavy and the weary weight Of all this unintelligible world Is lighten'd : — that serene and blessed mood, In which the affections...have I turned to thee O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! •And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd...

...qniet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. 203 If 11119 Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In darkness,...have I turned to thee O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd...

...power of joy, We see into the life of things. 2O3 If thisBe but a vain belief,- yet, oh ! how oftr. In darkness, and amid the many shapes Of joyless day-light...have I turned to thee O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of.half-extinguish'd...

...eye made quiet by the power Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. s If this Be but a vain belief, yet, oh ! how oft, In...have I turned to thee O sylvan Wye ! Thou wanderer through the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd...

...tranquil restoration : — feelings too Of unrefcnembered pleasure : such, perhaps, As may have had no trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat...

...tranquil restoration : — feelings too Of unremembered pleasure : such, perhaps, As may have had no trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! Andnow, with gleams of half.extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint> And somewhat...

...tranquil restoration: — feelings too Of unremembered pleasure : such, perhaps, As may have had no trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat...

...this corporeal frame And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are 'laid asleep t In body, and become a living soul : While with an...turned to thee, O sylvan Wye !" Thou wanderer thro' the woodi, How often baa my spirit turned to thee! 75 And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought,...

...become a living soul t While with an eye mode quiet by the power Of harmony, anil the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things. " If this Be but a...fretful stir Unprofitable, and the fever of the world, Has hung upon the heatings of my heartHow oft, in spirit, have I turned to thee, 0 silvan Wye ! Thou...

...such, perhaps, As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's life, H 3 His little, nameless, unremembered acts Of kindness...the woods, How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now, with gleams of half-extinguished thought, With many recognitions dim and faint, And somewhat...