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  • Now when the primrose makes a splendid show, And lilies face the March-winds in full blow, And humbler growths as moved with one desire Put on, to welcome spring, their best attire, Poor Robin is yet flowerless; but how gay With his red stalks upon this sunny day!
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : William Wordsworth Quotes , Spring Quotes , Gay Quotes
  • Bright was the summer's noon when quickening steps Followed each other till a dreary moor Was crossed, a bare ridge clomb, upon whose top Standing alone, as from a rampart's edge, I overlooked the bed of Windermere, Like a vast river, stretching in the sun.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : William Wordsworth Quotes , Summer Quotes , July Quotes