sweetlittlewallflower: “I heard a thousand blended notes,While
Bliss it was in that dawn to be alive.
But to be young was very heaven.
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countessmaddalo: “This group of men used their collective
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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly. ~William
jollyrogers777: “Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows
slut–degradation: Elysian beauty, melancholy grace,Brought
what are my wordsworth?
littlepawz: Come forth into the light of things, let nature
delicatesmol:From a poem called perfect woman by William Wordsworth,,
countessmaddalo: “This group of men used their collective
countessmaddalo: “This group of men used their collective
countessmaddalo: “This group of men used their collective
pagewoman: Rydal Mount, Ambleside, Lake District, Cumbria,
The lake, though the objects on the shore were fading, seemed
Ten surviving frames of Trafalgar Square, filmed by Wordsworth
what are my wordsworth?
xshayarsha:Manuscript of William Wordsworth’s The Prelude.
xshayarsha: Manuscript of William Wordsworth’s The Prelude.
orchidaaorchid: Now when the primrose makes a splendid show,
blackmountainmass: I walked with him over the Rays—it was
youlookgoodlikethat: Talia CW But hushed be every thought that
cosmic-storm: ~ William Wordsworth
enchantedengland:Grasmere, Cumbria, home to the English Romantic
kittencrimson: “Nature never did betray the heart that loved
pagewoman: Dove Cottage.. home of William Wordsworth and his
what are my wordsworth?
what are my wordsworth?
youlookgoodlikethat: Talia CW But hushed be every thought that
what are my wordsworth?
Wordsworth.
blackmountainmass: There is more of the sky there than any other
what are my wordsworth?
hqlines: ~ William Wordsworth