My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky;
So was it when my life began,
So is it now I am a man,
So be it when I shall grow old,
Or let me die!
The Child is father of the Man;
And I could wish my days to be
Bound each to each by natural piety.
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Five years have past; five summers, with the length
Of five long winters! and again I hear
These waters, 1 rolling from their mountain-springs
With a soft inland murmur.—Once again
Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs,
That on a wild, secluded scene impress
Thoughts of more deep seclusion, and connect
The landscape with the quiet of... -
Wisdom and Spirit of the universe!
Thou Soul, that art the eternity of thought!
And giv’st to forms and images a breath
And everlasting motion! not in vain,
By day or star-light, thus from my first dawn
Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me
The passions that build up our human soul—
Not with the mean and vulgar works of Man,
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Up! up, my friend! and quit your books,
Or surely you ’ll grow double;
Up! up, my friend! and clear your looks!
Why all this toil and trouble?The sun, above the mountain’s head,
A freshening lustre mellow
Through all the long green fields has spread,
His first sweet evening yellow.Books! ’t is a dull and endless...
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Mikor először tűnt elém,
drága volt, mint egy tünemény,
kit azért küldött életem,
hogy egy perc dísze ő legyen.
Szeme mint alkony csillaga;
s az alkony hozzá a haja:
csak ennyi benne az, ami
nem májusi és hajnali.
Vidám kép, édes könnyűség:
meglep, megállít és kísért.De többször látva: látomány
volt ő, és mégis földi lány....
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