Wordsworth to TennysonH. Frowde, Oxford University Press, 1913 |
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... season of calm weather , Though inland far we be , Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither , Can in a moment travel thither , And see the Children sport upon the shore , And WILLIAM WORDSWORTH 15.
... season of calm weather , Though inland far we be , Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither , Can in a moment travel thither , And see the Children sport upon the shore , And WILLIAM WORDSWORTH 15.
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William Stebbing. And see the Children sport upon the shore , And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore . And O , ye Fountains , Meadows , Hills , and Groves , Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel ...
William Stebbing. And see the Children sport upon the shore , And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore . And O , ye Fountains , Meadows , Hills , and Groves , Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel ...
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... child . Hence for many a fearless age Has social Quiet loved thy shore ; Nor ever proud invader's rage Or sack'd thy towers , or stain'd thy fields with gore.5 Often too sensitive an imagination seems to be seeking refuge in any casual ...
... child . Hence for many a fearless age Has social Quiet loved thy shore ; Nor ever proud invader's rage Or sack'd thy towers , or stain'd thy fields with gore.5 Often too sensitive an imagination seems to be seeking refuge in any casual ...
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... child Upon a lonesome wild , Not far from home , but she hath lost her way ; And now moans low in bitter grief and fear , And now screams loud , and hopes to make her mother hear.20 I recognize the touch of greatness everywhere the ...
... child Upon a lonesome wild , Not far from home , but she hath lost her way ; And now moans low in bitter grief and fear , And now screams loud , and hopes to make her mother hear.20 I recognize the touch of greatness everywhere the ...
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... children with one of his ballads . Ghosts of old associations seemed to rustle down about me , like last year's leaves from a wind - tossed beech - tree in early spring , as more recently I turned over the many pages to try to discover ...
... children with one of his ballads . Ghosts of old associations seemed to rustle down about me , like last year's leaves from a wind - tossed beech - tree in early spring , as more recently I turned over the many pages to try to discover ...
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