 | 1869 - 254 páginas
...wind, And in her bosom bore the baby, Sleep. Tennyson. SONNET. (COMPOSED UPON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE, SEPT. 3, 1802.) EARTH has not anything to show more fair...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear God : the... | |
 | John Richard Vernon - 1869 - 384 páginas
...tranquil, air-impearled city, call to memory Wordsworth's lines on Westminster Bridge: — " Earth has not anything to show more fair : Dull would he...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet will, The very houses... | |
 | sir William Smith - 1869 - 382 páginas
...appearance of the great city, as seen early in the morning from the top of the Dover coach. Earth hath not anything to show more fair : Dull would he be...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep 1 The river glideth at his own sweet will : Dear GoJ 1 the... | |
 | H. G. Widdowson - 1995 - 452 páginas
...see Carter and Nash (1990) and Nash (1986). 4 'Upon Westminster Bridge' by William Wordsworth Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very... | |
 | Masson - 1995 - 228 páginas
...wrought him, stone-deaf and stone-blind. EDWARD THOMAS THE SPIRIT OF PLACE Upon Westminster Bridge Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw 1, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 páginas
...sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the moming; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the very... | |
 | John Foster, Gordon Dennis - 1995 - 136 páginas
...in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, 5 Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; 10 Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep! The river glideth at his own sweet will: Dear God! the... | |
 | Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - 1996 - 304 páginas
...Wordsworth's sonnet "Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3,1802": This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships,...steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill; 111 These gracious lines shed Gospel light On Mammon's gloomiest cells, As on some city's cheerless... | |
 | Stephen Bygrave - 1996 - 364 páginas
...in its majesty. This city now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning - silent, bare, 5 Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill; 10 Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep. The river glideth at his own sweet will Dear God! the very... | |
 | Yi-Fu Tuan - 1999 - 164 páginas
...myself standing with Wordsworth on Westminster Bridge, contemplating London and saying with him, Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he...steep In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so decpM The poet is watching a still-sleeping London, the majesty... | |
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EARTH has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open... 
