“The” Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volumen2E. Moxon, Son, & Company, 1870 - 568 páginas |
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... turned , To seek such covert as the field Or heath - besprinkled copse might yield , Or lofty wood , shower - proof . He paced along ; and , pensively , Halting beneath a shady tree , Whose moss - grown root might serve for couch or ...
... turned , To seek such covert as the field Or heath - besprinkled copse might yield , Or lofty wood , shower - proof . He paced along ; and , pensively , Halting beneath a shady tree , Whose moss - grown root might serve for couch or ...
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... Turning blossoms inside out ; Hung - head pointing towards the ground- Fluttered , perched , into a round Bound himself , and then unbound ; Lithest , gaudiest Harlequin ! Prettiest Tumbler ever seen ! Light of heart and light of limb ...
... Turning blossoms inside out ; Hung - head pointing towards the ground- Fluttered , perched , into a round Bound himself , and then unbound ; Lithest , gaudiest Harlequin ! Prettiest Tumbler ever seen ! Light of heart and light of limb ...
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... Yon screech - owl , " says the Sailor , turning Back to his former cause of mourning , " Yon owl ! -pray God that all be well ! ' Tis worse than any funeral bell ; As sure as I've the gift of sight , We 84 POEMS OF THE FANCY .
... Yon screech - owl , " says the Sailor , turning Back to his former cause of mourning , " Yon owl ! -pray God that all be well ! ' Tis worse than any funeral bell ; As sure as I've the gift of sight , We 84 POEMS OF THE FANCY .
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... turned aside ? No - sad progress of my story ! Benjamin , this outward glory Cannot shield thee from thy Master , Who from Keswick has pricked forth , Sour and surly as the north ; And , in fear of some disaster , Comes to give what ...
... turned aside ? No - sad progress of my story ! Benjamin , this outward glory Cannot shield thee from thy Master , Who from Keswick has pricked forth , Sour and surly as the north ; And , in fear of some disaster , Comes to give what ...
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... turned my steps Tow'rd some far - distant wood , a Figure quaint , Tricked out in proud disguise of cast - off weeds Which for that service had been husbanded , By exhortation of my frugal Dame- Motley accoutrement , of power to smile ...
... turned my steps Tow'rd some far - distant wood , a Figure quaint , Tricked out in proud disguise of cast - off weeds Which for that service had been husbanded , By exhortation of my frugal Dame- Motley accoutrement , of power to smile ...
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Alfoxden Ambleside beauty behold beneath Benjamin Binnorie bird blest bower breast breath breeze bright Brinsop BROUGHAM CASTLE brow calm cheer clouds Coleorton COMPOSED creature dancing dear delight divine doth earth fair faith Fancy fear feel flowers FURNESS ABBEY gazed gentle gleam glory glow-worm grace Grasmere green grove happy hath head heard heart heaven Helvellyn hill hope hour light living lonely look Lord Clifford Loughrigg Fell Martha Ray mind moon morning mortal mountain murmur Muse Nature never night o'er oh misery pensive Peter Bell pleasure poem poor rill river Swale rocks round Rydal Mount seen shade side sight silent sing Skiddaw sleep smile song Sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars stir stream sweet thee thine things thou art thoughts Town-end trees vale voice wandering wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings woods WRITTEN at Rydal