the poetical works of william wordsworth |
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... Green Linnet 100 To the Small Celandine 101 To the same Flower The Oak and the Broom 102 The Waterfall and the Eglantine 103 105 The Redbreast and the Butterfly 107 To the Daisy 108 To the same Flower 109 To a Skylark 109 To a Sexton ...
... Green Linnet 100 To the Small Celandine 101 To the same Flower The Oak and the Broom 102 The Waterfall and the Eglantine 103 105 The Redbreast and the Butterfly 107 To the Daisy 108 To the same Flower 109 To a Skylark 109 To a Sexton ...
Side 4
... green leaves on the hawthorn spray , Of birds that build their nests and sing , And " all since Mother went away ! " To her these tales they will repeat , To her our new - born tribes will show , The goslings green , the ass's colt ...
... green leaves on the hawthorn spray , Of birds that build their nests and sing , And " all since Mother went away ! " To her these tales they will repeat , To her our new - born tribes will show , The goslings green , the ass's colt ...
Side 10
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea." At this, my boy hung down his head, He blush'd with shame, nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea." At this, my boy hung down his head, He blush'd with shame, nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
Side 10
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea . At this , my boy hung down his head , He blush'd with shame , nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea . At this , my boy hung down his head , He blush'd with shame , nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
Side 10
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea . At this , my boy hung down his head , He blush'd with shame , nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
... green hills warm : There surely must some reason be Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm For Kilve by the green sea . At this , my boy hung down his head , He blush'd with shame , nor made reply ; And five times to the child I said ...
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