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In the broad open eye of the solitary sky, They dance, — there are three, as
jocund as free, While they dance on the calm river's breast. Man and Maidens
wheel, They themselves make the Reel, And their Music's a prey which they
seize ; It ...
See the Kitten on the Wall, - Sporting with the leaves that fall, Withered leaves —
one — two — and three — From the lofty Elder-tree i Through the calm and frosty
air Of this morning bright and fair Eddying round and round they sink Softly, ...
In depth, in height, in circuit, how serene The spectacle, how pure ! — Of Nature's
works, In earth, and air, and earth-embracing sea, A revelation infinite it seems ;
Display august of man's inheritance, Of Britain's calm felicity and power. VII.
Thus Nature spake — The work was done — How soon my Lucy's race was run !
She died, and left to me This heath, this calm, and quiet scene ; The memory of
what has been, And never more will be. XI. A slumber did my spirit seal ; I had ...
Your presence I have often felt In darkness and the stormy night ; And well I know
, if need there be, Ye can put forth your agency When earth is calm, and heaven
is bright. Then, coming from the wayward world, That powerful world in which ye
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the kitten of the filling leaves bp[y willam words worth
My favorite is "Solitary Reaper". When I first read it, I fell in love with the poem. It's like Wordsworth wrote it for me only.
I always feel understood and totally embraced everytime I read this poem and walk away with a full heart.