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9 thoughts on “ The Child Among His New Born Blisses

  1. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' Darling of a pigmy size! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart.
  2. Mezinos says:
    "Behold the Child among his new-born blisses" William Wordsworth, from Intimations of Immortality Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six year’s Darling of a pigmy size!
  3. Saramar says:
    VII Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' Darling of a pigmy size! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, .
  4. Wordsworth's poem centers on the notion of maturation and how "the child is the father of the man." The seventh stanza concerns the speaker, presumably Wordsworth, looking at a six year old child.
  5. Voodookora says:
    Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years’ Darling of a pigmy size! See, where ‘mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother’s kisses, With light upon him from his father’s eyes! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart.
  6. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' darling of a pigmy size! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with newly-learnèd art;.
  7. Zulkijin says:
    In this stanza, the poet enhanced the idea of Nature as a teacher that never ceases lecturing his child – men, for him to go back to her and benefit from her profits. Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' Darling of a pigmy size! See, where 'mid work .
  8. May 20,  · Behold the Child among his new-born blisses, A six years' Darling of a pigmy size! See, where 'mid work of his own hand he lies, Fretted by sallies of his mother's kisses, With light upon him from his father's eyes! See, at his feet, some little plan or chart, Some fragment from his dream of human life, Shaped by himself with newly-learnéd art.

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