Poems, in Two Volumes,Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 - 170 страница |
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... Never heed them ; I aver That they all are wanton Wooers ; But the thrifty Cottager , Who stirs little out of doors , Joys to spy thee near her home , Spring is coming , Thou art come ! Comfort have thou of thy merit , Kindly ...
... Never heed them ; I aver That they all are wanton Wooers ; But the thrifty Cottager , Who stirs little out of doors , Joys to spy thee near her home , Spring is coming , Thou art come ! Comfort have thou of thy merit , Kindly ...
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... never blush was on my face . Ah ! little doth the Young One dream , When full of play and childish cares , What power hath even his wildest scream , Heard by his Mother unawares ! He knows it not , he cannot guess : Years 46.
... never blush was on my face . Ah ! little doth the Young One dream , When full of play and childish cares , What power hath even his wildest scream , Heard by his Mother unawares ! He knows it not , he cannot guess : Years 46.
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... Never more to breathe the day : Some are sleeping ; some in Bands Travell'd into distant Lands ; Others slunk to moor and wood , Far from human neighbourhood , And , among the Kinds that keep With us closer fellowship , With us openly ...
... Never more to breathe the day : Some are sleeping ; some in Bands Travell'd into distant Lands ; Others slunk to moor and wood , Far from human neighbourhood , And , among the Kinds that keep With us closer fellowship , With us openly ...
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... never Foot had been ; They ran , and with a desperate leap Together plung❜d into the deep , Nor ever more were seen . Sing , mournfully , oh ! mournfully , The Solitude of Binnorie . The Stream that flows out of the Lake , As through ...
... never Foot had been ; They ran , and with a desperate leap Together plung❜d into the deep , Nor ever more were seen . Sing , mournfully , oh ! mournfully , The Solitude of Binnorie . The Stream that flows out of the Lake , As through ...
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... never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee . Oh ! too industrious folly ! Oh ! vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or , lengthening out thy season of delight , Preserve for thee , by individual ...
... never rest But when she sate within the touch of thee . Oh ! too industrious folly ! Oh ! vain and causeless melancholy ! Nature will either end thee quite ; Or , lengthening out thy season of delight , Preserve for thee , by individual ...
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beauty behold Binnorie Bird blessed BLIND HIGHLAND BOY bliss bower brave breath bright BROUGHAM CASTLE Busk Butterfly CALAIS Castle chear Child Clifford clouds Clovenford Creature Cuckoo dance dear delight dost doth dream earth espy eyes fair fancy fear flowers France Friend Furness Fells gentle glee glittering glory Grave grief ground happy hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hour human weight Jedborough Kent's green Lake land liberty live lonely look look'd Lord Lord Clifford melancholy mighty mind Mother mountain never night o'er pleas'd pleasure POEMS praise rest RIVER DUDDON Rob Roy rocks Scotland seem'd seen Shepherd shew sight silent sing sleep solitary Reaper song SONNET soul sound Spirit Star stepping westward stir strife sweet There's thine things thou art thought Traveller trees Vale vex'd voice waters WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind words Yarrow Ye Men