A Poet’s Epitaph (William Wordsworth Poems)
Art thou a Statist in the vanOf public conflicts trained and bred?--First learn to love one living man;'Then' may'st thou ...
Art thou a Statist in the vanOf public conflicts trained and bred?--First learn to love one living man;'Then' may'st thou ...
THE Danish Conqueror, on his royal chair,Mustering a face of haughty sovereignty,To aid a covert purpose, cried--'O yeApproaching Waters of ...
The little hedgerow birds,That peck along the road, regard him not.He travels on, and in his face, his step,His gait, ...
I There was a roaring in the wind all night; The rain came heavily and fell in floods; But now ...
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