Among all lovely things my Love had been; Had noted well the stars,all flowers that grew About her home;but she had never been A Glow-worn,never one,and this I knew. While riding near her home one stormy night A single Glow-worm did I chance to espy; I ga...
評分Among all lovely things my Love had been; Had noted well the stars,all flowers that grew About her home;but she had never been A Glow-worn,never one,and this I knew. While riding near her home one stormy night A single Glow-worm did I chance to espy; I ga...
評分Among all lovely things my Love had been; Had noted well the stars,all flowers that grew About her home;but she had never been A Glow-worn,never one,and this I knew. While riding near her home one stormy night A single Glow-worm did I chance to espy; I ga...
評分Among all lovely things my Love had been; Had noted well the stars,all flowers that grew About her home;but she had never been A Glow-worn,never one,and this I knew. While riding near her home one stormy night A single Glow-worm did I chance to espy; I ga...
評分Among all lovely things my Love had been; Had noted well the stars,all flowers that grew About her home;but she had never been A Glow-worn,never one,and this I knew. While riding near her home one stormy night A single Glow-worm did I chance to espy; I ga...
Wordsworth's lines breathe, his humble tranquility gently attached to the water of his life.
评分"Yet who would stop,or fear to advance, Though home or shelter he had none, With such a sky to led him on? The echo of the voice enwrought A man sweetness with the thought of travelling through the world that lay Before me in my endless way." This is what I wanna say about Wordsworth. In my endless way.
评分"Yet who would stop,or fear to advance, Though home or shelter he had none, With such a sky to led him on? The echo of the voice enwrought A man sweetness with the thought of travelling through the world that lay Before me in my endless way." This is what I wanna say about Wordsworth. In my endless way.
评分Wordsworth's lines breathe, his humble tranquility gently attached to the water of his life.
评分Wordsworth's lines breathe, his humble tranquility gently attached to the water of his life.
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