...And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things thai round us lie Some random truths he can impart The harvest of a quiet...hour of strength, Come, weak as is a breaking wave I Here stretch thy body at full length ; Or build thy house upon this grave. — ids A CHARACTER, In...

...round us lie, Some random truths he can impart ; The harvcft of a quiet eye, That broods and fleeps on his own heart. But he is weak, both man and boy....an idler in the land ; Contented if he might enjoy The_things which others underfland. Come hither in thy hour of ftrength. Corne, weak as is a breaking...

...lie, .Some random truths he can impart ; The harveft of a quiet eye, That broods and fleeps on hi* own heart. But he is weak, both man and boy. Hath been an idler in the lan.i ; Contented if he might enjoy The" things which others underttand. •VI»Come hither in thy...

...And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, — The harvest of a quiet eye That broods and sleeps on his own heart. 100 But he is weak, both Man and Boy, Hath been an idler in the land ; Contented if he might enjoy...

...near the running brooks, — A music sweeter than their own. In common things that round us lie, Some random truths he can impart; The harvest of a quiet eye, That broods and sleeps on his own heart. Wordsworth's Lyrical Ballads. UNFEELING and morose as critics are usually deemed to be, they have still,...

...And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, — The harvest of a...thy hour of strength ; Come, weak as is a breaking wuve ! Here stretch thy body at full length Or build thy house upon this grave. WORDSWORTH. THE STOUT...

...nature. For I felt that " impulses of deeper birth" came to me in solitude, and I loved to gather " The harvest of a quiet eye, That broods and sleeps on his own heart." My strength now rapidly returned, and I was soon able to mount my favourite horse, and thus to render...

...And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. " In common things that round us lie, Some random truths he can impart ; The harvest of a quiet eye, That broods and sleeps on his own heart." Such is " The Poet's Epitaph ;" (our readers need not be told that the lines are from Wordsworth ;)...

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...And impulses of deeper birth Have come to him in solitude. In common things that round us lie Some random truths he can impart, —The harvest of a quiet eye That brood-, and sleeps on. bU own heart. But he is weak, both Man and Bny, Hath been an idler in the land...