Wordsworth: An Introduction and a SelectionPhoenix House, 1949 - 238 psl. |
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... wind ! in sooth , it was A wind full ten times over . The cattle are grazing , Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! ( The Thorn ) ( Lines written in March ) In each of these I am conscious of a fine and ...
... wind ! in sooth , it was A wind full ten times over . The cattle are grazing , Their heads never raising ; There are forty feeding like one ! ( The Thorn ) ( Lines written in March ) In each of these I am conscious of a fine and ...
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... wind she strains , Oh ! might I kiss the mountain rains That sparkle on her cheek . Take all that's mine ' beneath the moon ' , If I with her but half a noon May sit beneath the walls Of some old cave , or mossy nook , When up she winds ...
... wind she strains , Oh ! might I kiss the mountain rains That sparkle on her cheek . Take all that's mine ' beneath the moon ' , If I with her but half a noon May sit beneath the walls Of some old cave , or mossy nook , When up she winds ...
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... wind . It was , in truth , An ordinary sight ; but I should need Colours and words that are unknown to man , To paint the visionary dreariness Which , while I looked all round for my lost guide , Invested moorland waste , and naked pool ...
... wind . It was , in truth , An ordinary sight ; but I should need Colours and words that are unknown to man , To paint the visionary dreariness Which , while I looked all round for my lost guide , Invested moorland waste , and naked pool ...
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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