That blessed mood
In which the burthen of the mystery,
In which the heavy and the weary weight
Of all this unintelligible world,
Is lightened.
'Lines composed…above Tintern Abbey' (1798) l. 37
That blessed mood
In which the burthen of the mystery,
In which the heavy and the weary weight
Of all this unintelligible world,
Is lightened.
'Lines composed…above Tintern Abbey' (1798) l. 37