 | William Wordsworth - 1807 - 258 pages
...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! 0 joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight... | |
 | William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1807 - 358 pages
...doth live, That nature yet remembers / . What was so fugitive! 154 The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether fluttering or at rest. With new-born... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 pages
...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Aesthetics - 1817 - 316 pages
...light of common day." And page 352 to 354 of the same ode. " O joy that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not in deed For that which is most worthy to be blest Delight... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Ethics - 1818 - 390 pages
...he hath known, And that imperial palace whence he came. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! . , ' The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed , ' For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pages
...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life ! O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of onr past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is must worthy to... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - Religious poetry, English - 1832 - 378 pages
...with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life .' O joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest ; Delight... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...die away, And fade into the light of common day. O joy ! that in our embers Is something that dotli live, That Nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blessed ; Delight... | |
 | Sharon Turner - Religion and science - 1834 - 608 pages
...are again very truly and successfully delineated : — O Joy ! that in our embers Is something that doth live : That, Nature yet remembers, What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction ; not, indeed, For that, which is most worthy to be blest, Delight... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Criticism - 1834 - 360 pages
...light of common day." And page 352 to 354 of the same ode. " O joy that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight... | |
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What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood... 
