The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, in Six Volumes, Volumen5E. Moxon, Son, & Company, 1870 |
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... face all pale with dread and busy thought , She at the School and elsewhere him hath sought Until thus far she learned , that he had been In the Jews ' street , and there he last was seen . XXI . With Mother's pity in her breast ...
... face all pale with dread and busy thought , She at the School and elsewhere him hath sought Until thus far she learned , that he had been In the Jews ' street , and there he last was seen . XXI . With Mother's pity in her breast ...
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... seen , His salt tears trickled down like showers of rain ; And on his face he dropped upon the ground , And still he lay as if he had been bound . XXXIII . Eke the whole Convent on the pavement lay THE PRIORESS ' TALE . 25 25.
... seen , His salt tears trickled down like showers of rain ; And on his face he dropped upon the ground , And still he lay as if he had been bound . XXXIII . Eke the whole Convent on the pavement lay THE PRIORESS ' TALE . 25 25.
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... face , Without word uttered , forth he ' gan to pace ; And on his purpose bent so fast to ride , That no wight his continuance espied . Then said he thus , -O Palace desolate ! O TROILUS AND CRESIDA . 39 Troilus and Cresida.
... face , Without word uttered , forth he ' gan to pace ; And on his purpose bent so fast to ride , That no wight his continuance espied . Then said he thus , -O Palace desolate ! O TROILUS AND CRESIDA . 39 Troilus and Cresida.
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... face , and piteous to behold ; And when he might his time aright espy , Aye as he rode , to Pandarus he told Both his new sorrow and his joys of old , So piteously , and with so dead a hue , That every wight might on his sorrow rue ...
... face , and piteous to behold ; And when he might his time aright espy , Aye as he rode , to Pandarus he told Both his new sorrow and his joys of old , So piteously , and with so dead a hue , That every wight might on his sorrow rue ...
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... face , Is of my Lady's sighs heavy and sore ; I prove it thus ; for in no other space Of all this town , save only in this place , Feel I a wind , that soundeth so like pain ; It saith , Alas , why severed are we twain ? A weary while ...
... face , Is of my Lady's sighs heavy and sore ; I prove it thus ; for in no other space Of all this town , save only in this place , Feel I a wind , that soundeth so like pain ; It saith , Alas , why severed are we twain ? A weary while ...
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Ambleside amid Articulate music Babes in arms beauty behold beneath birds BLACK COMB bliss breath Buttermere calm centre of Eternity child clouds Coleorton Cuckoo dark dear death delight doth dream earth eyes faith fancy fear feel felt flowers Friend glory Goslar Grasmere grave groves happy hath heard heart heaven Helvellyn hills honour hope hour human hunters Banded Jack the Giant-killer labour less light living look meek mighty mind mountain Nature Nature's night o'er once pain passed passion peace plain pleasure quiet rock round S. T. Coleridge sate scene seemed sense shape side sight silent sleep solitude song sorrow soul sound speak spirit stars stone stood stream strong sublime sweet thee things thou thought trees truth turned Twas twice the sun unto Vale verse voice walks whence wind words youth