William Wordsworth

Cumberland / England
William Wordsworth
Cumberland / England
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The Russian Fugitive

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ENOUGH of rose-bud lips, and eyes
Like harebells bathed in dew,
Of cheek that with carnation vies,
And veins of violet hue;
Earth wants not beauty that may scorn
A likening to frail flowers;
Yea, to the stars, if they were born
For seasons and for hours.
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shaorn 01 March 2018
there is no heart and soul in me any more / what done is done /
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sharon 01 March 2018
no no explantion is needed no
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