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... Light are her sallies as the tripping fawn's Forth - startled from the fern where she lay couch'd ; Unthought - of , unexpected as the stir Of the soft breeze ruffling the meadow flowers ; Or from before it chasing wantonly The many ...
... Light are her sallies as the tripping fawn's Forth - startled from the fern where she lay couch'd ; Unthought - of , unexpected as the stir Of the soft breeze ruffling the meadow flowers ; Or from before it chasing wantonly The many ...
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... light ; Books have we to read , -hush ! that half - stifled knell , Methinks ' tis the sound of the eight o'clock bell . -Come , now we'll to bed ! and when we are there He may work his own will , and what shall we care ; He may knock ...
... light ; Books have we to read , -hush ! that half - stifled knell , Methinks ' tis the sound of the eight o'clock bell . -Come , now we'll to bed ! and when we are there He may work his own will , and what shall we care ; He may knock ...
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WILLIAM WORDSWOTH. WE ARE SEVEN . " And often after sunset , Sir , When it is light and fair , I take my little porringer , And eat my supper there . " I take my little porringer , And eat my supper.
WILLIAM WORDSWOTH. WE ARE SEVEN . " And often after sunset , Sir , When it is light and fair , I take my little porringer , And eat my supper there . " I take my little porringer , And eat my supper.
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... By those huge rocks encompass'd round . IX . He drew it gently from the pool , And brought it forth into the light : The shepherds met him with his charge , An unexpected sight ! Into their arms the lamb they 14 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
... By those huge rocks encompass'd round . IX . He drew it gently from the pool , And brought it forth into the light : The shepherds met him with his charge , An unexpected sight ! Into their arms the lamb they 14 WORDSWORTH'S POEMS .
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... light , thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man , - But with high objects , with enduring things , With life and nature ...
... light , thus from my first dawn Of childhood didst thou intertwine for me The passions that build up our human soul ; Not with the mean and vulgar works of man , - But with high objects , with enduring things , With life and nature ...
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