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"It was an April morning: fresh and clear"
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It was an April morning: fresh and clear
The Rivulet, delighting in its strength,
Ran with a you .........
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William Wordsworth
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Anthony Foster
(2/10/2009 1:15:00 PM) |
At least our thoughts are our own. I wonder if he had pressure and opposition maybe a secret relationship. Very discriptive you can hear the stream and see all the detail described in the poem. Its standard is why it has survived the test of time. I wish I could write like that.
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JOE POEWHIT
(2/10/2009 4:59:00 AM) |
Funny, but there was a girl or young mature woman of our childhood crowd. We sort of danced around her and she was the only sane one of the crowd. So, it was like a special glen of wonderment the early young part of life. With April and the dancing flower friends around her. Such was a thought provoking memory of the mid 1960s that this poem evoked. [ though Shakespeare was a playwright, not a poet ]
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Kentucky Refugee
(2/10/2008 9:33:00 AM) |
I can think of no greater memorial than a glen full of the spirit of enjoyment, desire, hopes, and wishes. In times of great loss and pain, the 'wild nook' with a clear stream has been the most healing balm that I have found. If Emma had the same feelings for Wordsworth, would she feel that a name on a lonely sheep pasture was an adequate response to their love?
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Jasbir Chatterjee
(2/10/2006 10:34:00 PM) |
Thanks, Poemhunter, for this wonderful poem.
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