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... thou shouldst be living at this hour " " Great men have been among us ; hands that penn'd " It is not to be thought of that the flood " " When I have borne in memory what has tamed " " One might believe that natural miseries " " " 205 ...
... thou shouldst be living at this hour " " Great men have been among us ; hands that penn'd " It is not to be thought of that the flood " " When I have borne in memory what has tamed " " One might believe that natural miseries " " " 205 ...
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WILLIAM WORDSWOTH. " England ! the time is come when thou shouldst wean " When , looking on the present face of things To the Men of Kent ..... " Six thousand veterans practised in war's game " Shout , for a mighty victory is won ...
WILLIAM WORDSWOTH. " England ! the time is come when thou shouldst wean " When , looking on the present face of things To the Men of Kent ..... " Six thousand veterans practised in war's game " Shout , for a mighty victory is won ...
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... Thou bring'st , gay creature as thou art ! A solemn image to my heart , My father's family ! Oh ! pleasant , pleasant were the days , The time , when in our childish plays , My sister Emmeline and I Together chased the butterfly ! A ...
... Thou bring'st , gay creature as thou art ! A solemn image to my heart , My father's family ! Oh ! pleasant , pleasant were the days , The time , when in our childish plays , My sister Emmeline and I Together chased the butterfly ! A ...
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... thou wouldst seek ? What is wanting to thy heart ? Thy limbs are they not strong ? And beautiful thou art : This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no peers ; And that green corn , all day , is rustling in thy ears ! " If ...
... thou wouldst seek ? What is wanting to thy heart ? Thy limbs are they not strong ? And beautiful thou art : This grass is tender grass ; these flowers they have no peers ; And that green corn , all day , is rustling in thy ears ! " If ...
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... thou wert own'd by none ; And thy mother from thy side for evermore was gone . " He took thee in his arms , and in pity brought thee home : A blessed day for thee ! then whither wouldst thou roam ? A faithful nurse thou hast ; the dam ...
... thou wert own'd by none ; And thy mother from thy side for evermore was gone . " He took thee in his arms , and in pity brought thee home : A blessed day for thee ! then whither wouldst thou roam ? A faithful nurse thou hast ; the dam ...
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appear'd art thou beauty behold beneath Betty Foy bower Brancepeth breath bright Brougham Castle calm cheer child clouds cottage creature dark dear deep delight doth dwell earth fair fancy fear feel fields fix'd flowers frame gentle glad Grasmere grave green grove guardian rocks hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human Kilve light live lofty lonely look look'd Martha Ray mind morning mother mountain Nature Nature's never night o'er pain pass'd peace pleasure poor porringer praise reach'd rill Rob Roy rocks round Rylstone seem'd shade shepherd side sight silent Skiddaw sleep smile solitary solitude song sorrow soul sound spake spirit spot stars stone stood stream sweet tears thee things thou art thought trees truth turn'd Twas Twill vale vex'd voice Wanderer wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods Yarrow youth