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William Wordsworth
(1770–1850)
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A simple child, dear brother Jim
A slumber did my spirit seal
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Earth has not anything to show more fair
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I wandered lonely as a cloud
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Milton! thou shouldst be living at this hour
My heart leaps up when I behold
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Not Love, not War, nor the tumultuous swell
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She dwelt among the untrodden ways
[She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways]
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
[She dwelt among the untrodden ways]
She was a Phantom of delight
Strange fits of passion I have known
Surprized by joy—impatient as the Wind
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The world is too much with us: late and soon
Tis, finally, the man, who, lifted high
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Where lies the Land to which yon Ship must go?