Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes, 356 leidimas,1 tomasLongman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, By R. Taylor and Company, 1805 - 248 psl. |
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... but she cannot hear The foot of horse , the voice of man ; The streams with softest sounds are flowing , The grass you almost hear it growing , You hear it now if e'er you can . 119 The Owlets through the long blue night Are shouting 118.
... but she cannot hear The foot of horse , the voice of man ; The streams with softest sounds are flowing , The grass you almost hear it growing , You hear it now if e'er you can . 119 The Owlets through the long blue night Are shouting 118.
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... but she cannot hear The foot of horse , the voice of man ; The streams with softest sounds are flowing , The grass you almost hear it growing , You hear it now if e'er you can . The Owlets through the long blue night Are shouting to 118.
... but she cannot hear The foot of horse , the voice of man ; The streams with softest sounds are flowing , The grass you almost hear it growing , You hear it now if e'er you can . The Owlets through the long blue night Are shouting to 118.
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... Voice and pausing Harp Disturbed her Soul with Pity ! All impulses of Soul and Sense Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve , The Music , and the doleful Tale , The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes , and Fears that kindle Hope , An ...
... Voice and pausing Harp Disturbed her Soul with Pity ! All impulses of Soul and Sense Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve , The Music , and the doleful Tale , The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes , and Fears that kindle Hope , An ...
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... voices in the air . Is it he ? ' quoth one , ' Is this the man ? By him who died on cross , With his cruel bow he laid full low The harmless Albatross . The Spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow ... voice , As soft as 172.
... voices in the air . Is it he ? ' quoth one , ' Is this the man ? By him who died on cross , With his cruel bow he laid full low The harmless Albatross . The Spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow ... voice , As soft as 172.
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With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes William Wordsworth. The other was a softer voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , " The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' VI . FIRST VOICE . " But tell me , 173.
With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two Volumes William Wordsworth. The other was a softer voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , " The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' VI . FIRST VOICE . " But tell me , 173.
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Albatross Babe Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips breath breeze chatter cold composition dead dear endeavoured excitement fair fear feelings Friend Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart high crag Hill of moss hope Idiot Boy idle Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist language limbs Liswyn farm live look Martha Ray metre metrical mind mist moon moonlight mountain nature never night numbers o'er objects oh misery old Susan Gale Owlets pain passion pleasure Poems Poet Poet's poetic diction Poetry Pond Pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray produced prose Quoth Reader round sails senses fail Ship silent Simon Lee song soul spirit Stephen Hill stood sweet tale tears tell thee There's things Thorn thou thought tion truth Twas verse voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind wood words Young Harry
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