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...Well ! wind-dispersed and vain the words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let mo give my grief its hour In tho old haunt, and find our tree-topp'd hill ! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power i I know the wood which hides the daffodil, I know the Fyfield tree, Г know what white, what purple...

...words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our tree-topped hill! "Who, if not I, for questing here hath power...fritillaries The grassy harvest of the river-fields, Above by Ensham, down by Sandford, yields, And what sedged brooks are Thames's tributaries ; I know these slopes...

...words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our tree-topped hill ! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power...know the Fyfield tree, I know what white, what purple frittilaries The grassy harvest of the river-fields, Above by Ensham, down by Sandford, yields; And...

...cowslips never stirred." Again : "I know the wood which hides the daffodil; I know the Fyfield-tree ; 1 know what white, what purple fritillaries The grassy harvest of the river-fields Above by Eynsham, down by Sandford, yields, An 1 what sedged brooks are Thamcs's tributaries. Where is the girl...

...words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our treetopped hill ! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power...know the Fyfield tree, I know what white, what purple frltillaries The grassy harvest of the riverfields, Above by Ensham, down by Sandford, yields; . And...

...words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give mygrief its hour In the old haunt, and find our treetopped hill! Who, if not I. for questing here hath power?...know the wood which hides the daffodil, I know the Fyfleld tree, I know what white, what purple fritillaries The grassy harvest of the riverfields, Above...

...words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our treetopped hill ! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power...? I know the wood which hides the daffodil, I know tlie%yfield tree, I know what white, what purple fr¡ tilla ries The grassy harvest of the riverfields,...

...vain ! Well ! -wind-dispersed and vain the words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our tree-topp'd hill! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power 1 I know the wood which hides the daffodil, I know the Fyfield tree, I know what white, what purple...

...vain ! Well ! wind-dispersed and vain the words will be, Yet, Thyrsis, let me give my grief its hour In the old haunt, and find our tree-topp'd hill! Who, if not I, for questing here hath power 1 I know the wood which hides the daffodil, I know the Fyfield tree, I know what white, what purple...