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" Then up I rose, And dragged to earth, both branch and bough with crash And merciless ravage, and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being... "
Wordsworth, Shelley, Keats, and Other Essays - Page 51
by David Masson - 1874 - 305 pages
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Other Poems. In Two Volumes, Volume 2

William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 pages
...things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragg'd to earth both branch and bough, with crash And merciless...shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower Deform'd and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being : and unless I now Confound my present feelings...
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Lyrical ballads, with other poems [including some by S.T. Coleridge]. From ...

William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragg'd to earth both branch and bough, with crash And merciless...shady nook of hazels, and the green and mossy bower Deform'd and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being; and unless I now Confound my present feelings...
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Lyrical Ballads,: With Pastoral and Other Poems. In Two ..., Issue 357, Volume 2

William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent tilings, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, 1 felt a sense...
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Poems, Volume 1

William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And 'dragged to earth both branch...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense...
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Poems by William Wordsworth: Including Lyrical Ballads, and the ..., Volume 1

William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense...
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The Miscellaneous Poems of William Wordsworth, Volume 2

William Wordsworth - 1820 - 372 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense...
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The Youth's instructer [sic] and guardian, Volume 6

1842 - 622 pages
...rival, eyed The banquet ; or beneath the trees I sat Among the flowers, and with the flowers I play'd. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and bough, with crush And merciless ravage ; and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and mossy bower, Deform'd...
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The Atlantic Magazine, Volume 2

1825 - 500 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being : and unless 1 now Confound my present feelings with the past, Eren then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting,...
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Sylvan sketches; or, A companion to the park and the shrubbery, by the ...

Elizabeth Kent (botanist.) - 1825 - 466 pages
...Among the flowers, and with the flowers 1 played : * « » * Then up I rose, And dragged to earth each branch and bough with crash , And merciless ravage, and the shady nook Of hazels, and the green and massy bower Deformed and sullied, patiently gave up Their quiet being ; and unless I now Confound my...
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Volume 2

William Wordsworth - 1827 - 412 pages
...luxuriates with indifferent things, Wasting its kindliness on stocks and stones, And on the vacant air. Then up I rose, And dragged to earth both branch and...I now Confound my present feelings with the past, Even then, when from the bower I turned away Exulting, rich beyond the wealth of kings, I felt a sense...
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