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... hope to bring her near ; " Nay , patience ! patience , little boy ! Your tender mother cannot hear . " I told of hills , and far - off towns , And long , long vales to travel through ; -- He listens , puzzled , sore perplex'd , But he ...
... hope to bring her near ; " Nay , patience ! patience , little boy ! Your tender mother cannot hear . " I told of hills , and far - off towns , And long , long vales to travel through ; -- He listens , puzzled , sore perplex'd , But he ...
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... Hope- Night sounds - Conclusion . FAR from my dearest friend , ' tis mine to rove Through bare grey dell , high wood , and pastoral cove ; His wizard course where hoary Derwent takes , Through crags and forest glooms and opening lakes ...
... Hope- Night sounds - Conclusion . FAR from my dearest friend , ' tis mine to rove Through bare grey dell , high wood , and pastoral cove ; His wizard course where hoary Derwent takes , Through crags and forest glooms and opening lakes ...
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... Hope , first pouring from her blessed horn Her dawn , far lovelier than the moon's own morn , Till higher mounted , strives in vain to cheer The weary hills , impervious , blackening near ; Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the ...
... Hope , first pouring from her blessed horn Her dawn , far lovelier than the moon's own morn , Till higher mounted , strives in vain to cheer The weary hills , impervious , blackening near ; Yet does she still , undaunted , throw the ...
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... hope , thy silent song resume ! Fair smiling lights the purpled hills illume ! Soft gales and dews of life's delicious morn , And thou , lost fragrance of the heart , return ! Soon flies the little joy to man allow'd , And grief before ...
... hope , thy silent song resume ! Fair smiling lights the purpled hills illume ! Soft gales and dews of life's delicious morn , And thou , lost fragrance of the heart , return ! Soon flies the little joy to man allow'd , And grief before ...
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... hope - Oh , pass and leave it there . THE FEMALE VAGRANT . My father was a good and pious man , An honest man by honest parents bred ; And I believe , that , soon as I began To lisp , he made me kneel beside my bed , And in his hearing ...
... hope - Oh , pass and leave it there . THE FEMALE VAGRANT . My father was a good and pious man , An honest man by honest parents bred ; And I believe , that , soon as I began To lisp , he made me kneel beside my bed , And in his hearing ...
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appear'd art thou beauty behold beneath Betty Foy bower Brancepeth breath bright Brougham Castle calm cheer child clouds cottage creature dark dear deep delight doth dwell earth fair fancy fear feel fields fix'd flowers frame gentle glad Grasmere grave green grove guardian rocks hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human Kilve light live lofty lonely look look'd Martha Ray mind morning mother mountain Nature Nature's never night o'er pain pass'd peace pleasure poor porringer praise reach'd rill Rob Roy rocks round Rylstone seem'd shade shepherd side sight silent Skiddaw sleep smile solitary solitude song sorrow soul sound spake spirit spot stars stone stood stream sweet tears thee things thou art thought trees truth turn'd Twas Twill vale vex'd voice Wanderer wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind woods Yarrow youth