The Complete Poetical Works of William WordsworthHayes & Zell, 1854 - 727 psl. |
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... Vale ! " I said , " when I shall con " ... 216 Pelion and Ossa , flourish side by side ........... 216 There is a little unpretending Rill ....... ..... 215 215 ... 216 " Weak is the will of Man , his judgment xiv CONTENTS .
... Vale ! " I said , " when I shall con " ... 216 Pelion and Ossa , flourish side by side ........... 216 There is a little unpretending Rill ....... ..... 215 215 ... 216 " Weak is the will of Man , his judgment xiv CONTENTS .
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... Vale of Grasmere , August , 1803 .... .... 237 237 At the Grave of Burns , 1803. Seven Years after his Death ... ............ Thoughts suggested the Day following , on the Banks of Nith , near the Poet's Residence .. 238 To the Sons of ...
... Vale of Grasmere , August , 1803 .... .... 237 237 At the Grave of Burns , 1803. Seven Years after his Death ... ............ Thoughts suggested the Day following , on the Banks of Nith , near the Poet's Residence .. 238 To the Sons of ...
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... Vale of Keswick 469 Sonnet on the Death of his Grandchild , 1846 .... 469 ODE . INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM RE- COLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD , 1803-6 . 470 472 NOTES . THE PRELUDE ; or , Growth of a Poet's MIND . AN ...
... Vale of Keswick 469 Sonnet on the Death of his Grandchild , 1846 .... 469 ODE . INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY FROM RE- COLLECTIONS OF EARLY CHILDHOOD , 1803-6 . 470 472 NOTES . THE PRELUDE ; or , Growth of a Poet's MIND . AN ...
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... Vale , A lingering lustre fondly throws On the dear mountain - tops where first he rose . AN EVENING WALK , Where , deep embosomed , shy * Winander peeps ' Mid clustering isles , and holly - sprinkled steeps ; Where twilight glens ...
... Vale , A lingering lustre fondly throws On the dear mountain - tops where first he rose . AN EVENING WALK , Where , deep embosomed , shy * Winander peeps ' Mid clustering isles , and holly - sprinkled steeps ; Where twilight glens ...
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... vale below ; Till , save the lonely beacon , all is fled , That tips with eve's last gleam his spiry head . † Now , while the solemn evening shadows sail On red slow - waving pinions , down the vale ; And , fronting the bright west ...
... vale below ; Till , save the lonely beacon , all is fled , That tips with eve's last gleam his spiry head . † Now , while the solemn evening shadows sail On red slow - waving pinions , down the vale ; And , fronting the bright west ...
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