Wordsworth: An Introduction and a SelectionPhoenix House, 1949 - 238 psl. |
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... leaf is close behind , Light plaything for the sportive wind Upon that solitary waste . When Peter spied the moving thing , It only doubled his distress ; ' Where there is not a bush or tree , The very leaves they follow me- So huge ...
... leaf is close behind , Light plaything for the sportive wind Upon that solitary waste . When Peter spied the moving thing , It only doubled his distress ; ' Where there is not a bush or tree , The very leaves they follow me- So huge ...
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... leaf , or marks which , in one track , The nails of cart or chariot - wheel have left Impressed on the white road ... leaves behind . But deem not this Man useless . - Statesmen ! ye Who are so restless in your wisdom , ye Who have a ...
... leaf , or marks which , in one track , The nails of cart or chariot - wheel have left Impressed on the white road ... leaves behind . But deem not this Man useless . - Statesmen ! ye Who are so restless in your wisdom , ye Who have a ...
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... leaves is covered o'er , And all the year the bower is green . But see ! where'er the hailstones drop The withered leaves all skip and hop ; There's not a breeze - no breath of air— Yet here , and there , and every where Along the floor ...
... leaves is covered o'er , And all the year the bower is green . But see ! where'er the hailstones drop The withered leaves all skip and hop ; There's not a breeze - no breath of air— Yet here , and there , and every where Along the floor ...
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babe beauty behold beneath Beside birds blessed bower breath bright Busk calm cheerful child clouds Cockermouth cottage Creature dead dear delight door doth dwelling earth fair Father fear feel flowers Friend gentle Grasmere green grove happy hath Hawkshead head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human John Wordsworth Kilve light live lonely look Luke Lyrical Ballads Martha Ray mind moon morning mountain Nature never night NORMAN NICHOLSON Norsemen o'er pain passed Peter Bell pleasure poems poet poor river Swale rocks round Rylstone sate Scafell Pike seemed shade Shepherd sight silent Silurian Simon Lee sing Skiddaw Slate solitary solitude sorrow soul sound spirit stars stone stood stream sweet tale tears thee things thou thoughts Tintern Abbey trees turned Twill Vale voice wandering wild wind Windermere woods words Wordsworth Yarrow Youth