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... Poor Susan , Goody Blake , The Complaint of the Forsaken Indian Woman , The Danish Boy , Lucy Gray , The Pet Lamb , ' Tis said that some have died for Love , The Childless Father , Rob Roy's Grave , The Farmer of Tilsbury Vale , The ...
... Poor Susan , Goody Blake , The Complaint of the Forsaken Indian Woman , The Danish Boy , Lucy Gray , The Pet Lamb , ' Tis said that some have died for Love , The Childless Father , Rob Roy's Grave , The Farmer of Tilsbury Vale , The ...
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... Poor Susan · A Night - Piece 1797 . 1798 . PAGE I I 2 5 We are Seven The Thorn " Her eyes are wild The Complaint of a Forsaken Indian Woman 16 The Last of the Flock . 19 Simon Lee , the Old Huntsman 22 The Old Cumberland Beggar Animal ...
... Poor Susan · A Night - Piece 1797 . 1798 . PAGE I I 2 5 We are Seven The Thorn " Her eyes are wild The Complaint of a Forsaken Indian Woman 16 The Last of the Flock . 19 Simon Lee , the Old Huntsman 22 The Old Cumberland Beggar Animal ...
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... suspended ! -The evening darkness gathers round By virtue's holiest Powers attended . 1797 . THE REVERIE OF POOR SUSAN . ( 2 4 SELECTIONS FROM WORDSWORTH . 1789 Remembrance of Collins, composed upon the Thames near Rich- mond.
... suspended ! -The evening darkness gathers round By virtue's holiest Powers attended . 1797 . THE REVERIE OF POOR SUSAN . ( 2 4 SELECTIONS FROM WORDSWORTH . 1789 Remembrance of Collins, composed upon the Thames near Rich- mond.
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William Wordsworth William Angus Knight. 1797 . THE REVERIE OF POOR SUSAN . ( 2 ) Composed 1797 . Published 1800 . At the corner of Wood Street , when daylight appears , Hangs a thrush that sings loud , it has sung for three years : Poor ...
William Wordsworth William Angus Knight. 1797 . THE REVERIE OF POOR SUSAN . ( 2 ) Composed 1797 . Published 1800 . At the corner of Wood Street , when daylight appears , Hangs a thrush that sings loud , it has sung for three years : Poor ...
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... poor Thorn they clasp it round So close , you'd say that they are bent With plain and manifest intent To drag it to the ground ; And all have joined in one endeavour To bury this poor Thorn for ever . III . High on a mountain's highest ...
... poor Thorn they clasp it round So close , you'd say that they are bent With plain and manifest intent To drag it to the ground ; And all have joined in one endeavour To bury this poor Thorn for ever . III . High on a mountain's highest ...
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Sida 175 - As to the tabor's sound, To me alone there came a thought of grief: A timely utterance gave that thought relief, And I again am strong: The cataracts blow their trumpets from the steep; No more shall grief of mine the season wrong...
Sida 142 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Sida 48 - Of mountain torrents ; or the visible scene Would enter unawares into his mind With all its solemn imagery, its rocks, Its woods, and that uncertain heaven, received Into the bosom of the steady lake.
Sida 179 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing...
Sida 53 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Sida 176 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong ; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the. fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay ; Land and Sea Give themselves up to jollity...
Sida 51 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, ' A lovelier flower On earth was never sown; This Child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A Lady of my own.
Sida 98 - While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear, From hill to hill it seems to pass, At once far off, and near. Though babbling only to the Vale, Of sunshine and of flowers, Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours.
Sida 99 - Thrice welcome, darling of the spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery; The same whom in my school-boy days I listened to; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways, In bush and tree and sky. To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green; And thou wert still a hope, a love; Still longed for, never seen. And I can listen to thee yet; Can lie upon the plain And listen, till I do beget That golden time again.
Sida 177 - Heaven lies about us in our infancy! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But He beholds the light, and whence it flows, He sees it in his joy; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended; At length the Man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.