...starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills." From this spirit it is that we are taught " Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels." The same tenderness teaches us to " Know that pride Howe'er disguised in its own majesty Is littleness...

...Nature in due course of time once more Shall here put on her beauty and her bloom. She leaves these objects to a slow decay, That what we are, and have...milder day, These monuments shall all be overgrown." This influx of the joyous into the sad, and of the sad into the joyous—this reciprocal entanglement...

...Nature, in due course of time, once more Shall here put on her beauty and her bloom. She leaves these objects to a slow decay, That what we are, and have...milder day, These monuments shall all be overgrown.* * " Over the poem of Hart-Ieap Witt the mysterious spirit of the noonday, Pan, seems to brood. Out...

...British authors, and has the love even of those who have learned the poet-moralist's truer wisdom, "Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels." — Wordsworth. I speak of this instance to show how a subject which is indifferent to many, and even...

...among the groves, Maintains a deep and reverential care For the unoffending creatures whom He loves. One lesson, Shepherd, let us two divide, Taught both by what she shows and what reveals, Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels." ' Thus...

...actually, others seemingly, dangerous ; that, for example, of a man fighting with a ' He teaches us Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels. Bartleap Well. lion in his cage year after year, till at last the lion triumphs and his tormentor dies...

...actually, others seemingly, dangerous ; that, for example, of a man fighting with a * He teaches us Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels. Eartleap Well. lion in his cage year after year, till at last the lion triumphs and his tormentor dies...

...profound truth of Wordsworth's great precept, which indeed goes to the very heart of the question — Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that lives. That indicates the mischievous element in sport, which tends to become the predominant element...

...Nature, in due course of time, once more Shall here put on her beauty and her bloom. She leaves these objects to a slow decay That what we are, and have...milder day, These monuments shall all be overgrown. [11. 169-176] The ruins gain their uncommonness not from magic but from the story connected with them....

...absolute necessity can be justly pleaded', and he quoted Wordsworth for an illustration of this aim : Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.12 Early in 1893 Carpenter gave a paper on 'Vivisection' for the League. He believed that drugs...