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TO WORDSWORTH POET of Nature , thou hast wept to know That things depart which never may return : Childhood and youth , friendship and love's first glow , Have fled like sweet dreams , leaving thee to mourn . These common woes I feel .
TO WORDSWORTH POET of Nature , thou hast wept to know That things depart which never may return : Childhood and youth , friendship and love's first glow , Have fled like sweet dreams , leaving thee to mourn . These common woes I feel .
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III With the joyous and the free Thou wilt scoff at pain . Spirit false ! thou hast forgot All but those who need thee not . When I arose and saw the dawn , I sighed for thee ; When light rode high , and the dew was gone , And noon lay ...
III With the joyous and the free Thou wilt scoff at pain . Spirit false ! thou hast forgot All but those who need thee not . When I arose and saw the dawn , I sighed for thee ; When light rode high , and the dew was gone , And noon lay ...
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The God on half - shut feathers sank serene , “ Thou beauteous wreath , with melancholy She breath'd upon his eyes , and swift was seen eyes , Of both the guarded nymph near - smiling on “ Possess whatever bliss thou canst devise ...
The God on half - shut feathers sank serene , “ Thou beauteous wreath , with melancholy She breath'd upon his eyes , and swift was seen eyes , Of both the guarded nymph near - smiling on “ Possess whatever bliss thou canst devise ...
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