The Poetical Works of William Wordsworth — Volume 3 by William Wordsworth
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Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles. 20
And now I see with eye serene The very pulse of the machine; A Being breathing thoughtful breath, A Traveller between [2] life and death; The reason firm, the temperate will, 25 Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill; A perfect Woman, [3] nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light. [4] 30 * * * * * VARIANTS ON THE TEXT [Variant 1: 1807. From May-time's brightest, liveliest dawn; 1836 The text of 1840 returns to that of 1807.] [Variant 2: |
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