Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... Turned ; an Evening Scene , on the same subject Old Man travelling . · The Complaint of a forsaken Indian Woman The Convict Lines written a few miles above Tintern Abbey Page I 53 59 63 69 85 · 95 98 105 110 115 117 133 139 141 149 180 ...
... Turned ; an Evening Scene , on the same subject Old Man travelling . · The Complaint of a forsaken Indian Woman The Convict Lines written a few miles above Tintern Abbey Page I 53 59 63 69 85 · 95 98 105 110 115 117 133 139 141 149 180 ...
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... Castle . So he became a very learned youth . But Oh ! poor wretch ! —he read , and read , and read , ' Till his brain turned — and ere his twentieth year , He had unlawful thoughts of many things : And though THE FOSTER - MOTHER'S TALE 55.
... Castle . So he became a very learned youth . But Oh ! poor wretch ! —he read , and read , and read , ' Till his brain turned — and ere his twentieth year , He had unlawful thoughts of many things : And though THE FOSTER - MOTHER'S TALE 55.
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... turned away , And with the food of pride sustained his soul In solitude . Stranger ! these gloomy boughs Had charms for him ; and here he loved to sit , His only visitants a straggling sheep , The stone - chat , or the glancing sand ...
... turned away , And with the food of pride sustained his soul In solitude . Stranger ! these gloomy boughs Had charms for him ; and here he loved to sit , His only visitants a straggling sheep , The stone - chat , or the glancing sand ...
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... turned : -we had no other aid . Like one revived , upon his neck I wept , And her whom he had loved in joy , he said He well could love in grief : his faith he kept ; And in a quiet home once more my father slept . Four years each day ...
... turned : -we had no other aid . Like one revived , upon his neck I wept , And her whom he had loved in joy , he said He well could love in grief : his faith he kept ; And in a quiet home once more my father slept . Four years each day ...
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... turned adrift , Helpless as sailor cast on desart rock ; Nor morsel to my mouth that day did lift , Nor dared my hand at any door to knock . I lay , where with his drowsy mates , the cock From the cross timber of an out - house hung ...
... turned adrift , Helpless as sailor cast on desart rock ; Nor morsel to my mouth that day did lift , Nor dared my hand at any door to knock . I lay , where with his drowsy mates , the cock From the cross timber of an out - house hung ...
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Albatross Alfoxden Ancyent Marinere babe Basil Montagu Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips body breeze bright changes of text chatter child cold Coleridge dead dear door doth dreadful edition fair fear Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill of moss idiot boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist limbs Liswyn farm looks Lyrical Ballads maid Martha Ray mind moon moonlight mov'd Nether Stowey never night Nightingale o'er oh misery old Susan pain pleasure poem pond pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray Quoth round sails Salisbury Plain Ship side silent Simon Lee soul spirit stanza stars stood strange Susan Gale sweet tale tears tell thee There's things thorn thou thought thro TINTERN ABBEY tree turn'd Twas voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind woman wood Wordsworth