Poems of William WordsworthCaxton House, 1978 - 438 páginas |
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... woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many ... wood , Their colours and their forms , were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love , That had no need of a ...
... woods , How often has my spirit turned to thee ! And now , with gleams of half - extinguished thought , With many ... wood , Their colours and their forms , were then to me An appetite ; a feeling and a love , That had no need of a ...
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... woods and distant waters roar ; Or heard them not , as happy as a boy : The pleasant season did my heart employ : My old remembrances went from me wholly ; And all the ways of men , so vain and melancholy . But , as it sometimes ...
... woods and distant waters roar ; Or heard them not , as happy as a boy : The pleasant season did my heart employ : My old remembrances went from me wholly ; And all the ways of men , so vain and melancholy . But , as it sometimes ...
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... woods , All still and silent - far and near ! Only the Ass , with motion dull , Upon the pivot of his skull Turns round his long left ear . " 9 Thought Peter , What can mean all this ? Some ugly witchcraft must be here : -Once more the ...
... woods , All still and silent - far and near ! Only the Ass , with motion dull , Upon the pivot of his skull Turns round his long left ear . " 9 Thought Peter , What can mean all this ? Some ugly witchcraft must be here : -Once more the ...
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