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I looked around , and there , Where two tall hedge - rows of thick alder boughs
Joined in a cold damp nook , espied a well Shrouded with willow - flowers and
plumy fern . My thirst I slaked , and , from the cheerless C2 THE WANDERER . 19
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I looked around , and there , Where two tall hedge - rows of thick alder boughs
Joined in a cold damp nook , espied a well Shrouded with willow - flowers and
plumy fern . My thirst I slaked , and , from the cheerless C2 THE WANDERER . 19
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They who passed At evening , from behind the garden fence Might hear his busy
spade , which he would ply , After his daily work , until the light Had failed , and
every leaf and flower were lost In the dark hedges . So their days were spent In ...
They who passed At evening , from behind the garden fence Might hear his busy
spade , which he would ply , After his daily work , until the light Had failed , and
every leaf and flower were lost In the dark hedges . So their days were spent In ...
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Daisy - flowers and thrift Had broken their trim border - lines , and straggled O'er
paths they used to deck : carnations , once Prized for surpassing beauty , and no
less For the peculiar pains they had required , Declined their languid heads ...
Daisy - flowers and thrift Had broken their trim border - lines , and straggled O'er
paths they used to deck : carnations , once Prized for surpassing beauty , and no
less For the peculiar pains they had required , Declined their languid heads ...
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I returned , And took my rounds along this road again When on its sunny bank the
primrose flower Peeped forth , to give an earnest of the Spring . I found her sad
and drooping : she had learned No tidings of her husband ; if he lived , She ...
I returned , And took my rounds along this road again When on its sunny bank the
primrose flower Peeped forth , to give an earnest of the Spring . I found her sad
and drooping : she had learned No tidings of her husband ; if he lived , She ...
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... that poverty and grief Were now come nearer to her : weeds defaced The
hardened soil , and knots of withered grass : No ridges there appeared of clear
black mold , No winter greenness ; of her herbs and flowers , It seemed the better
part ...
... that poverty and grief Were now come nearer to her : weeds defaced The
hardened soil , and knots of withered grass : No ridges there appeared of clear
black mold , No winter greenness ; of her herbs and flowers , It seemed the better
part ...
Какво казват хората - Напишете рецензия
Не намерихме рецензии на обичайните места.
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
appeared beauty beneath BOOK bound breath bright ceased cheerful child close cloth clouds course dark dead death delight desires earth face fair faith fear feel fields fixed flowers frame Friend gain give grace grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human kind land leave less light living lonely look lost mind mortal mountain moved nature never o'er object once pains passed peace pleased POEMS poor praise Price pure reached reason rest returned rocks round seat seemed seen sense shade side sight silent Solitary sorrow soul sound speak spirit stand steps stood stream suffer tender things thoughts trees truth turned vale virtue voice walk Wanderer wild winds wish youth
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| Заглавие | The Excursion: A Poem |
| Автор | William Wordsworth |
| Издател | Edward Moxon, 1847 |
| Оригиналът е от | Мичиганският университет |
| Цифровизирана на | 31 май 2007 |
| Брой страници | 374 страници |
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