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Wordsworth's own Lines on revisiting the banks of the Wye , or , higher perhaps even than these , his Lines suggested by a picture of Peele Castle in a ...
Wordsworth's own Lines on revisiting the banks of the Wye , or , higher perhaps even than these , his Lines suggested by a picture of Peele Castle in a ...
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... 5 The happy place the print seems yet to bear ; Her voice did sweeten here thy sugаred lines , To which winds , trees , beasts , birds did lend an ear .
... 5 The happy place the print seems yet to bear ; Her voice did sweeten here thy sugаred lines , To which winds , trees , beasts , birds did lend an ear .
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25 Then take in hand thy lyre , Strike in thy proper strain , With Japhet's line , aspire Sol's chariot for new fire , To give the world again : Who aided ...
25 Then take in hand thy lyre , Strike in thy proper strain , With Japhet's line , aspire Sol's chariot for new fire , To give the world again : Who aided ...
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The Muses ' fairest light in no dark time , The wonder of a learned age ; the line Which none can pass ; the most proportioned wit To nature , the best ...
The Muses ' fairest light in no dark time , The wonder of a learned age ; the line Which none can pass ; the most proportioned wit To nature , the best ...
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LVIII LINES WRITTEN BY ONE IN THE TOWER , BEING YOUNG AND CONDEMNED TO DIE . My prime of youth is but a frost of cares ; My feast of joy is but a dish of ...
LVIII LINES WRITTEN BY ONE IN THE TOWER , BEING YOUNG AND CONDEMNED TO DIE . My prime of youth is but a frost of cares ; My feast of joy is but a dish of ...
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