Wordsworth: An Introduction and a SelectionPhoenix House, 1949 - 238 psl. |
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... Stood single , and , from matchless depth of shade , Chosen for the Shearer's covert from the sun , Thence in our rustic dialect was called The Clipping Tree , a name which yet it bears . There , while they two were sitting in the shade ...
... Stood single , and , from matchless depth of shade , Chosen for the Shearer's covert from the sun , Thence in our rustic dialect was called The Clipping Tree , a name which yet it bears . There , while they two were sitting in the shade ...
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... stood near , her infant in her arms , And , noting that my eye was on the tree , She said , " I fear it will be dead and gone Ere Robert come again . " When to the House We had returned together , she enquired If I had any hope : -but ...
... stood near , her infant in her arms , And , noting that my eye was on the tree , She said , " I fear it will be dead and gone Ere Robert come again . " When to the House We had returned together , she enquired If I had any hope : -but ...
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... stood , to fancies such as these A stranger , linking with the spectacle No conscious memory of a kindred sight , And bringing with me no peculiar sense Of quietness or peace ; yet have I stood , Even while mine eye hath moved o'er many ...
... stood , to fancies such as these A stranger , linking with the spectacle No conscious memory of a kindred sight , And bringing with me no peculiar sense Of quietness or peace ; yet have I stood , Even while mine eye hath moved o'er many ...
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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