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... turn visited , and all afforded their share of supply to the poetical garner of Rydal Mount . He continued to write and publish , never with great success , but yet with an increasing reputation . Though readers did not take off his ...
... turn visited , and all afforded their share of supply to the poetical garner of Rydal Mount . He continued to write and publish , never with great success , but yet with an increasing reputation . Though readers did not take off his ...
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... turn'd away ; But ere ten yards were gone , her footsteps did she stay . Towards the lamb she look'd ; and from that shady place I , unobserved , could see the workings of her face ; If Nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring ...
... turn'd away ; But ere ten yards were gone , her footsteps did she stay . Towards the lamb she look'd ; and from that shady place I , unobserved , could see the workings of her face ; If Nature to her tongue could measured numbers bring ...
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... Turn to a silent smile their sleepy cry , By pointing to a shooting star on high . -When low - hung clouds each star of summer hide , And fireless are the valleys far and wide , Where the brook brawls along the public road , Dark with ...
... Turn to a silent smile their sleepy cry , By pointing to a shooting star on high . -When low - hung clouds each star of summer hide , And fireless are the valleys far and wide , Where the brook brawls along the public road , Dark with ...
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... turn'd that flame with gold : Behind his sail the peasant strives to shun The west , that burns like one dilated sun , Where , in a mighty crucible , expire The mountains , glowing hot , like coals of fire . -And sure there is a secret ...
... turn'd that flame with gold : Behind his sail the peasant strives to shun The west , that burns like one dilated sun , Where , in a mighty crucible , expire The mountains , glowing hot , like coals of fire . -And sure there is a secret ...
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... turn'd adrift , Helpless as sailor cast on desert rock ; Nor morsel to my mouth that day did lift , Nor dared my hand at any door to knock . I lay , where with his drowsy mates , the cock , From the cross timber of an out - house hung ...
... turn'd adrift , Helpless as sailor cast on desert rock ; Nor morsel to my mouth that day did lift , Nor dared my hand at any door to knock . I lay , where with his drowsy mates , the cock , From the cross timber of an out - house hung ...
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