The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volume 2Edward Moxon, 1836 - English poetry |
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... never - wearied voice ! How would it please old Ocean to partake , With sailors longing for a breeze in vain , The harmony thy notes most gladly make Where earth resembles most his own domain ! Urania's self might welcome with pleased ...
... never - wearied voice ! How would it please old Ocean to partake , With sailors longing for a breeze in vain , The harmony thy notes most gladly make Where earth resembles most his own domain ! Urania's self might welcome with pleased ...
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... never - sullied dews , Ye , gentle breezes from the west , With all the ministers of hope Are tempted to this sunny slope ! And hither throngs of birds resort ; Some , inmates lodged in shady nests , Some , perched on stems of stately ...
... never - sullied dews , Ye , gentle breezes from the west , With all the ministers of hope Are tempted to this sunny slope ! And hither throngs of birds resort ; Some , inmates lodged in shady nests , Some , perched on stems of stately ...
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... never seen . From year to year the spacious floor With withered leaves is covered o'er , And all the year the bower is green . But see ! where'er the hailstones drop The withered leaves all skip and hop ; There's not a breeze - no ...
... never seen . From year to year the spacious floor With withered leaves is covered o'er , And all the year the bower is green . But see ! where'er the hailstones drop The withered leaves all skip and hop ; There's not a breeze - no ...
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... never die . IX . The butterfly , all green and gold , To me hath often flown , Here in my blossoms to behold Wings lovely as his own . When grass is chill with rain or dew , Beneath my shade , the mother - ewe Lies with her infant lamb ...
... never die . IX . The butterfly , all green and gold , To me hath often flown , Here in my blossoms to behold Wings lovely as his own . When grass is chill with rain or dew , Beneath my shade , the mother - ewe Lies with her infant lamb ...
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... In heaven above thee ! Yet like a star , with glittering crest , Self - poised in air thou seem'st to rest ; - May peace come never to his nest , Who shall reprove thee ! Bright Flower ! for by that name at last , 26 TO THE SAME FLOWER .
... In heaven above thee ! Yet like a star , with glittering crest , Self - poised in air thou seem'st to rest ; - May peace come never to his nest , Who shall reprove thee ! Bright Flower ! for by that name at last , 26 TO THE SAME FLOWER .
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