Memoirs of William Wordsworth, Poet-laureate, D. C. L.E. Moxon, 1851 |
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... hand . This being borne in mind , it ensues as a matter of course , that the present Work does not claim for itself the title of a Life of Wordsworth . Nor , again , does it profess to offer a critical review of his Poems ; or to supply ...
... hand . This being borne in mind , it ensues as a matter of course , that the present Work does not claim for itself the title of a Life of Wordsworth . Nor , again , does it profess to offer a critical review of his Poems ; or to supply ...
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... hands . Having engaged to perform the labour assigned to him , he requested Mr. Wordsworth to favour him with a brief sketch of the most prominent circumstances in his life . Accordingly he did so . On the occasion of the same visit he ...
... hands . Having engaged to perform the labour assigned to him , he requested Mr. Wordsworth to favour him with a brief sketch of the most prominent circumstances in his life . Accordingly he did so . On the occasion of the same visit he ...
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... hand , but my heart failed . Upon another occasion , while I was at my grandfather's house at Penrith , along with my eldest brother , Richard , we were whipping tops together in the large drawing - room , on which the carpet was only ...
... hand , but my heart failed . Upon another occasion , while I was at my grandfather's house at Penrith , along with my eldest brother , Richard , we were whipping tops together in the large drawing - room , on which the carpet was only ...
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... hand , without knapsacks , and carry- ing each his needments tied up in a pocket handker- chief , with about twenty pounds apiece in our pockets . We crossed from Dover and landed at Calais on the eve of the day when the king was to ...
... hand , without knapsacks , and carry- ing each his needments tied up in a pocket handker- chief , with about twenty pounds apiece in our pockets . We crossed from Dover and landed at Calais on the eve of the day when the king was to ...
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... hand first shaped it , and the steps Of that same bard repeated to and fro , At morn , at noon , and under moonlight skies , Through the vicissitudes of many a year- Forbad the weeds to creep o'er its grey line . " 1 Here he " scattered ...
... hand first shaped it , and the steps Of that same bard repeated to and fro , At morn , at noon , and under moonlight skies , Through the vicissitudes of many a year- Forbad the weeds to creep o'er its grey line . " 1 Here he " scattered ...
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