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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Seven Sisters, The

Seven Sisters, The
Seven Daughter had Lord Archibald,
All children of one mother:
You could not say in one short day
What love they bore each other.

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

She Dwelt Among Untrodden Ways

She Dwelt Among Untrodden Ways
SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love: <…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Scorn Not the Sonnet

Scorn Not the Sonnet
Scorn not the Sonnet; Critic, you have frowned,
Mindless of its just honours; with this key
Shakspeare unlocked his heart; the melody

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Ruth

Ruth
When Ruth was left half desolate,
Her Father took another Mate;
And Ruth, not seven years old,
A slighted child, at her own will
Went wanderin…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Resolution and Independence

Resolution and Independence
I
There was a roaring in the wind all night;
The rain came heavily and fell in floods;
But now the sun is rising calm and brig…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Rural Architecture

Rural Architecture
There's George Fisher, Charles Fleming, and Reginald Shore,
Three rosy-cheeked school-boys, the highest not more
Than the height of a counse…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Rainbow, The

Rainbow, The
My heart leaps up when I behold
A Rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
So is it now I am a man;
So be it when I shall gro…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Peter Bell, A Tale

Peter Bell, A Tale
PROLOGUE
There's something in a flying horse,
There's something in a huge balloon;
But through the clouds I'll never float
Until…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

On the Extinction of the Venetian Republic

On the Extinction of the Venetian Republic
ONCE did she hold the gorgeous East in fee;
And was the safeguard of the West: the worth
Of Venice did not fall belo…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Old Cumberland Beggar, The

Old Cumberland Beggar, The
I saw an aged Beggar in my walk;
And he was seated, by the highway side,
On a low structure of rude masonry
Built at the foot …

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Ode, On Intimations Of Immortality

Ode, On Intimations Of Immortality
I
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seem
Apparelled i…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Ode, Composed On A May Morning

Ode, Composed On A May Morning
While from the purpling east departs
The star that led the dawn,
Blithe Flora from her couch upstarts,
For May is on the l…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Ode Composed On A May Morning

Ode Composed On A May Morning
WHILE from the purpling east departs
The star that led the dawn,
Blithe Flora from her couch upstarts,
For May is on the la…

335
William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Ode on Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood

Ode on Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight
To m…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Nutting

Nutting
---------------------It seems a day
(I speak of one from many singled out)
One of those heavenly days that cannot die;
When, in the eagerness of …

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Oak and The Broom, The: A Pastoral Poem

Oak and The Broom, The: A Pastoral Poem
I
His simple truths did Andrew glean
Beside the babbling rills;
A careful student he had been
Among the wood…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

November,

November,
. Another year!--another deadly blow!
Another mighty Empire overthrown!
And We are left, or shall be left, alone;
The last that dare to strugg…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Mutability

Mutability
FROM low to high doth dissolution climb,
And sink from high to low, along a scale
Of awful notes, whose concord shall not fail;
A musical but …

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Most Sweet it is

Most Sweet it is
. Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes
To pace the ground, if path be there or none,
While a fair region round the traveller lies
Which…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Memory

Memory
A pen--to register; a key--
That winds through secret wards
Are well assigned to Memory
By allegoric Bards.
As aptly, also, might be given <…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Lucy iv

Lucy iv
THREE years she grew in sun and shower;
Then Nature said, 'A lovelier flower
On earth was never sown;
This child I to myself will take;
She…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Lucy ii

Lucy ii
SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mo…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Lucy Gray

Lucy Gray
Oft I had heard of Lucy Gray:
And, when I crossed the wild,
I chanced to see at break of day
The solitary child.
No mate, no comrade Lucy…

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William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth

Lines Written In Early Spring

Lines Written In Early Spring
I HEARD a thousand blended notes,
While in a grove I sate reclined,
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
Bring sad tho…

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