The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen2Edward Moxon, 1836 |
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... hath flown - 167 French Revolution , as it appeared to Enthusiasts at its Commencement . Reprinted from " The Friend . " · - 168 Yes , it was the mountain Echo To a Sky - lark - 170 171 - 172 2 Laodamia To a Young Lady , who had been ...
... hath flown - 167 French Revolution , as it appeared to Enthusiasts at its Commencement . Reprinted from " The Friend . " · - 168 Yes , it was the mountain Echo To a Sky - lark - 170 171 - 172 2 Laodamia To a Young Lady , who had been ...
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... hath Nature reconciled in thee ; So constant with thy downward eye of love , Yet , in aërial singleness , so free ; So humble , yet so ready to rejoice In power of wing and never - wearied voice ! How would it please old Ocean to ...
... hath Nature reconciled in thee ; So constant with thy downward eye of love , Yet , in aërial singleness , so free ; So humble , yet so ready to rejoice In power of wing and never - wearied voice ! How would it please old Ocean to ...
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... hath wrought both night and day , Wedge driving after wedge . Look up ! and think , above your head What trouble , surely , will be bred ; Last night I heard a crash - ' tis true , The splinters took another road- I see them yonder ...
... hath wrought both night and day , Wedge driving after wedge . Look up ! and think , above your head What trouble , surely , will be bred ; Last night I heard a crash - ' tis true , The splinters took another road- I see them yonder ...
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... hath often flown , Here in my blossoms to behold Wings lovely as his own . When grass is chill with rain or dew , Beneath my shade , the mother - ewe Lies with her infant lamb ; I see The love they to each other make , And the sweet joy ...
... hath often flown , Here in my blossoms to behold Wings lovely as his own . When grass is chill with rain or dew , Beneath my shade , the mother - ewe Lies with her infant lamb ; I see The love they to each other make , And the sweet joy ...
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... Hath often eased my pensive breast Of careful sadness . And all day long I number yet , All seasons through , another debt , Which I , wherever thou art met , To thee am owing ; An instinct call it , a blind sense ; A happy , genial ...
... Hath often eased my pensive breast Of careful sadness . And all day long I number yet , All seasons through , another debt , Which I , wherever thou art met , To thee am owing ; An instinct call it , a blind sense ; A happy , genial ...
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