...forlorn Have sight of Proteus coming from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. 1s. 19. It is a beauteous Evening, calm and free; The holy time...Being is awake And doth with his eternal motion make A aound like thunder — everlastingly. Dear Child ! dear Girl ! that walkest with me here, If thou appear'st...

...will be howling at all hours, And are ufi gather'd now, like sleeping flowers.' Vol. I. p. 122. ' It is a beauteous evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless -with adoration.' Vol. I. p. 123. ' Dear Child ! dear Girl ! that walkest with me here, If thoa appear*st untouch'd by...

...as, through that power, it ceased to mourn. Sunset and IT '8 a beauteous evening, calm and free, Sea The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration...down in its tranquillity ; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea : Listen ! the mighty Being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound...

...Wreaths that endure affliction's heaviest shower, And do not shrink from sorrow's keenest wind. IT is a beauteous Evening, calm and free ; The holy time is quiet as a Nun lireathless with adoration ; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven...

...influence, a personification of unending duration, uttering aloud the oracles of primeval truth. ' Listen ! the mighty being is awake, And doth with...motion make A sound like thunder, everlastingly.' V Where are the myriads of men who have trodden its shores, and gone down to it in ships? They are...

...sleepless influence, a personification of unending duration, uttering aloud the oracles of primeval truth. 'Listen ! the mighty being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion mako A sound like thunder, everlastingly.' Where are the myriads of men who have trodden its shores,...

...The winds, that will be howling at all hours And are up-gather'd now, like sleeping flowers." " It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a nun, Breathless with adoration .'" " Flowers laugh before thee in their beds, And fragrance in thy footing treadt" " The cataracts...

...The winds, that will be howling at all hours And are up-gather'd now, like sleeping flowert." " It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a mm. Breathless with adoration l" " F.lmocrt laugh before thee in their beds, And fragrance in thy footing...

...secret sense of hearing, apt for the music of poetry, we would cheerfully commit almost any one of Mr. Wordsworth's sonnets, without an apprehension that...And doth, with his eternal motion, make A sound like thunder—everlastingly. Dear child ! dear girl! that walkest with me here, If thou appear'st untouched...

...secret sense of hearing, apt for the music of poetry, we would cheerfully commit almost any one of Mr. Wordsworth's sonnets, without an apprehension that...The gentleness of heaven is on the sea: Listen ! the ruighty Being is awake, And doth, with his eternal motion, make A sound like thunder—everlastingly....