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... voice of the public . But for the fortunate connection with the Lowther family , Wordsworth would have added another instance to the many who find " How hard it is to climb The hill where Fame's proud temple shines afar ; Who wage with ...
... voice of the public . But for the fortunate connection with the Lowther family , Wordsworth would have added another instance to the many who find " How hard it is to climb The hill where Fame's proud temple shines afar ; Who wage with ...
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... length I to the boy call'd out ; He stopp'd his horses at the word ; But neither cry , nor voice , nor shout , Nor aught else like it could be heard . The boy then smack'd his whip , and fast The WORDSWORTH'S POEMS . Alice Fell.
... length I to the boy call'd out ; He stopp'd his horses at the word ; But neither cry , nor voice , nor shout , Nor aught else like it could be heard . The boy then smack'd his whip , and fast The WORDSWORTH'S POEMS . Alice Fell.
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... voice , and bade him halt again . Said I , alighting on the ground , " What can it be , this piteous moan ? " And there a little girl I found , Sitting behind the chaise , alone . " My cloak ! " the word was last and first , And loud ...
... voice , and bade him halt again . Said I , alighting on the ground , " What can it be , this piteous moan ? " And there a little girl I found , Sitting behind the chaise , alone . " My cloak ! " the word was last and first , And loud ...
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... voice : it said , " Drink , pretty creature , drink ! " And , looking o'er the hedge , before me I espied A snow - white mountain lamb , with a maiden at its side . No other sheep were near , the lamb was all alone , And by a slender ...
... voice : it said , " Drink , pretty creature , drink ! " And , looking o'er the hedge , before me I espied A snow - white mountain lamb , with a maiden at its side . No other sheep were near , the lamb was all alone , And by a slender ...
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... voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound This extract is reprinted from " THE FRIEND . ” Of ...
... voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound This extract is reprinted from " THE FRIEND . ” Of ...
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