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When passing through this narrow strait, (Stony and dark and desolate,)
Benjamin can faintly hear A voice that comes from some one near : A female
voice : — " Whoe'er you be, Stop," it exclaimed, " and pity me." And, less in pity
than in ...
Begone, thou fond presumptuous Elf," Exclaimed a thundering Voice, " Nor dare
to thrust thy foolish self Between me and my choice !" A small cascade fresh
swoln with snows Thus threatened a poor Briar-rose, That, all bespattered with
I have heard, 1 hear thee and rejoice : 0 Cuckoo ! shall I call thee Bird, Or but a
wandering Voice ? While I am lying on the grass, Thy loud note smites my ear ! It
seems to fill the whole air's space, At once far off and near ! 1 hear thee babbling
His cheeks were red as ruddy clover ; His voice was like the voice of three. Old
Goody Blake was old and poor ; 111 fed she was, and thinly clad ; And any man
who passed her door Might see how poor a hut she had. All day she spun in her
The voice was soft, and she who spake Was walking by her native Lake : The
salutation had to me The very sound of courtesy : Its power was felt ; and while
my eye Was fixed upon the glowing sky, The echo of the voice enwrought A
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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.