“The” Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen2E. Moxon, Son, & Company, 1870 - 568 páginas |
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... rest , a ruddy quire , Were seated round their blazing fire , This Tale the Shepherd told . II . " I saw a crag , a lofty stone As ever tempest beat ! Out of its head an Oak had grown , A Broom out of its feet . The time was March , a ...
... rest , a ruddy quire , Were seated round their blazing fire , This Tale the Shepherd told . II . " I saw a crag , a lofty stone As ever tempest beat ! Out of its head an Oak had grown , A Broom out of its feet . The time was March , a ...
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... rest , or murmur there . XI . One night , my Children ! from the north There came a furious blast ; At break of day I ventured forth , And near the cliff I passed . The storm had fallen upon the Oak , And struck him with a mighty stroke ...
... rest , or murmur there . XI . One night , my Children ! from the north There came a furious blast ; At break of day I ventured forth , And near the cliff I passed . The storm had fallen upon the Oak , And struck him with a mighty stroke ...
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... rest Hath often eased my pensive breast Of careful sadness . VOL . II . 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 TO ...
... rest Hath often eased my pensive breast Of careful sadness . VOL . II . 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 TO ...
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... ! Yet like a star , with glittering crest , Self - poised in air thou seem'st to rest ; - May peace come never to his nest , Who shall reprove thee ! Bright Flower ! for by that name at last , c 2 TO THE SAME FLOWER . 19.
... ! Yet like a star , with glittering crest , Self - poised in air thou seem'st to rest ; - May peace come never to his nest , Who shall reprove thee ! Bright Flower ! for by that name at last , c 2 TO THE SAME FLOWER . 19.
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... rest In joy of voice and pinion ! Thou , Linnet ! in thy green array , Presiding Spirit here to - day , Dost lead the revels of the May ; And this is thy dominion . While birds , and butterflies , and flowers , Make 20 POEMS OF THE ...
... rest In joy of voice and pinion ! Thou , Linnet ! in thy green array , Presiding Spirit here to - day , Dost lead the revels of the May ; And this is thy dominion . While birds , and butterflies , and flowers , Make 20 POEMS OF THE ...
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