The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 5 (of 8)Wordsworth, William
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The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 5 (of 8)
Wordsworth, William
English poetry -- 18th century; English poetry -- 19th century
Acknowledgments of gratitude sincere
Accompanied these musings; fervent thanks 50
For my own peaceful lot and happy choice;
A choice that from the passions of the world
Withdrew, and fixed me in a still retreat;
Sheltered, but not to social duties lost,
Secluded, but not buried; and with song 55
Cheering my days, and with industrious thought;
With the ever-welcome[427] company of books;
With[428] virtuous friendship's soul-sustaining aid,
And with the blessings of domestic love.
Thus occupied in mind I paced along, 60
Following the rugged road, by sledge or wheel
Worn in the moorland,[GC] till I overtook
My two Associates, in the morning sunshine
Halting together on a rocky knoll,
Whence the bare road[429] descended rapidly 65
To the green meadows of another vale.[GD]
Here did our pensive Host put forth his hand
In sign of farewell. "Nay," the old Man said,
"The fragrant air its coolness still retains;
The herds and flocks are yet abroad to crop 70
The dewy grass; you cannot leave us now,
We must not part at this inviting hour."
He yielded,[430] though reluctant; for his mind
Instinctively disposed him to retire
To his own covert; as a billow, heaved 75
Upon the beach, rolls back into the sea.
--So we descend: and winding round a rock
Attain a point that showed the valley--stretched
In length before us;[GE] and, not distant far,
Upon a rising ground a grey church-tower,(GE) 80
Whose battlements were screened by tufted trees.
And towards a crystal Mere, that lay beyond
Among steep hills and woods embosomed, flowed
A copious stream with boldly-winding course;
Here traceable, there hidden--there again 85
To sight restored, and glittering in the sun.
On the stream's bank, and every where, appeared
Fair dwellings, single, or in social knots;
Some scattered o'er the level, others perched
On the hill sides, a cheerful quiet scene, 90
Now in its morning purity arrayed.
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