Who fancied what a pretty sight
It was an April morning: fresh and clear
Lines Written In Early Spring
Look Now On That Adventurer Who Hath Paid
Inscriptions Written with a Slate Pencil upon a Stone
A Poet! He Hath Put His Heart To School
Most Sweet it is
William Wordsworth
Ode to Duty
Remembrance Of
Dorothy and two younger brothers
Song Of The Spinning Wheel
Weak Is The Will Of Man, His Judgement Blind
O’er The Wide Earth, On Mountain And On Plain
Repentance
The World Is Too Much With Us
Hail, Twilight, Sovereign Of One Peaceful Hour







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