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Pagina 25
... Come hither in thy hour of strength ; Come , weak as is a breaking wave ! Here stretch thy body at full length ; Or build thy house upon this grave . ( 1799- ) LUCY GRAY ; OR , SOLITUDE . Oft I had WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 25.
... Come hither in thy hour of strength ; Come , weak as is a breaking wave ! Here stretch thy body at full length ; Or build thy house upon this grave . ( 1799- ) LUCY GRAY ; OR , SOLITUDE . Oft I had WILLIAM WORDSWORTH . 25.
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... wave That dances on the sea . There came from me a sigh of pain Which I could ill confine ; I looked at her , and looked again : And did not wish her mine ! ' Matthew is in his grave , yet now , Methinks , I see him stand , As at that ...
... wave That dances on the sea . There came from me a sigh of pain Which I could ill confine ; I looked at her , and looked again : And did not wish her mine ! ' Matthew is in his grave , yet now , Methinks , I see him stand , As at that ...
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... wave Of the wild sea ; and I would have Some claim upon thee , if I could , Though but of common neighbourhood . What joy to hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder Brother I would be , Thy Father - anything to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ...
... wave Of the wild sea ; and I would have Some claim upon thee , if I could , Though but of common neighbourhood . What joy to hear thee , and to see ! Thy elder Brother I would be , Thy Father - anything to thee ! Now thanks to Heaven ...
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... waves beside them danced ; but they Out - did the sparkling waves in glee : A poet could not but be gay , In such a jocund company : I gazed - and gazed - but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft , when on my ...
... waves beside them danced ; but they Out - did the sparkling waves in glee : A poet could not but be gay , In such a jocund company : I gazed - and gazed - but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought : For oft , when on my ...
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... Waves ! that wheresoe'er ye roll , Yield homage only to eternal laws ! Ye Woods ! that listen to the night - bird's singing , Midway the smooth and perilous slope reclined , Save when your own imperious branches swinging , Have made a ...
... Waves ! that wheresoe'er ye roll , Yield homage only to eternal laws ! Ye Woods ! that listen to the night - bird's singing , Midway the smooth and perilous slope reclined , Save when your own imperious branches swinging , Have made a ...
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