The Poems of William Wordsworth, Том 1Methuen, 1908 |
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Страница 307 - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A Creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food; For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears and smiles.