the poetical works of william wordsworth |
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... seem'd to hear A moan , a lamentable sound . As if the wind blew many ways , I heard the sound - and more and more : It seem'd to follow with the chaise , And still I heard it as before . At length I to the boy call'd out ; He stopp'd ...
... seem'd to hear A moan , a lamentable sound . As if the wind blew many ways , I heard the sound - and more and more : It seem'd to follow with the chaise , And still I heard it as before . At length I to the boy call'd out ; He stopp'd ...
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... Seem'd to feast with head and ears ; and his tail with pleasure shook . " Drink , pretty creature , drink , " she said in such a tone , That I almost received her heart into my own . ' Twas little Barbara Lewthwaite , a child of beauty ...
... Seem'd to feast with head and ears ; and his tail with pleasure shook . " Drink , pretty creature , drink , " she said in such a tone , That I almost received her heart into my own . ' Twas little Barbara Lewthwaite , a child of beauty ...
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... seem'd , as I retraced the ballad line by line , That but half of it was hers , and one - half of it was mine . Again , and once again did I repeat the song ; " Nay , " said I , " more than half to the damsel must belong , For she look ...
... seem'd , as I retraced the ballad line by line , That but half of it was hers , and one - half of it was mine . Again , and once again did I repeat the song ; " Nay , " said I , " more than half to the damsel must belong , For she look ...
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... seem'd still more and more to prize each other ; We talk'd of marriage and our marriage - day ; And I in truth did love him like a brother ; For never could I hope to meet with such another . Two years were past , since to a distant ...
... seem'd still more and more to prize each other ; We talk'd of marriage and our marriage - day ; And I in truth did love him like a brother ; For never could I hope to meet with such another . Two years were past , since to a distant ...
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... seem'd to bring a joy to my despair . Ah ! how unlike those late terrific sleeps ! And groans , that rage of racking famine spoke : The unburied dead that lay in festering heaps ! The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke ; The ...
... seem'd to bring a joy to my despair . Ah ! how unlike those late terrific sleeps ! And groans , that rage of racking famine spoke : The unburied dead that lay in festering heaps ! The breathing pestilence that rose like smoke ; The ...
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