the poetical works of william wordsworth |
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... bower ; Fill your lap , and fill your bosom ; Only spare the strawberry - blossom . Primroses , the Spring may love them-- Summer knows but little of them ; Violets , a barren kind , Wither'd on the ground must lie ; Daisies leave no ...
... bower ; Fill your lap , and fill your bosom ; Only spare the strawberry - blossom . Primroses , the Spring may love them-- Summer knows but little of them ; Violets , a barren kind , Wither'd on the ground must lie ; Daisies leave no ...
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... bower ; Fill your lap , and fill your bosom ; Only spare the strawberry - blossom . Primroses , the Spring may love them-- Summer knows but little of them ; Violets , a barren kind , Wither'd on the ground must lie ; Daisies leave no ...
... bower ; Fill your lap , and fill your bosom ; Only spare the strawberry - blossom . Primroses , the Spring may love them-- Summer knows but little of them ; Violets , a barren kind , Wither'd on the ground must lie ; Daisies leave no ...
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... bower ; While sweetly shone the evening sun , In his departing hour . We told o'er all that we had done , - Our rambles by the swift brook's side Far as the willow - skirted pool , Where two fair swans together glide . We talk'd of ...
... bower ; While sweetly shone the evening sun , In his departing hour . We told o'er all that we had done , - Our rambles by the swift brook's side Far as the willow - skirted pool , Where two fair swans together glide . We talk'd of ...
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... bower , Or woman , man , or child . And yet he neither droop'd nor pined , Nor had a melancholy mind ; For God took pity on the Boy , And was his friend , and gave him joy Of which we nothing know . C His mother , too , no doubt , above ...
... bower , Or woman , man , or child . And yet he neither droop'd nor pined , Nor had a melancholy mind ; For God took pity on the Boy , And was his friend , and gave him joy Of which we nothing know . C His mother , too , no doubt , above ...
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... bower ; Fresh water - rushes strew the verdant floor ; Long grass and willows form the woven wall , And swings above the roof the poplar tall . Thence issuing oft unwieldy as they stalk , They crush with broad black feet their flowery ...
... bower ; Fresh water - rushes strew the verdant floor ; Long grass and willows form the woven wall , And swings above the roof the poplar tall . Thence issuing oft unwieldy as they stalk , They crush with broad black feet their flowery ...
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