Lyrical Ballads with Other Poems, 1800, Volume 2 by William Wordsworth
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page 76 of 140 (54%)
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Thy fragments to the bramble and the rose,
There let the vernal slow-worm sun himself, And let the red-breast hop from stone to stone. _In the School of ---- is a tablet on which are inscribed, in gilt letters, the names of the federal persons who have been Schoolmasters there since the foundation of the School, with the time at which they entered upon and quitted their office. Opposite one of those names the Author wrote the following lines_. If Nature, for a favorite Child In thee hath temper'd so her clay, That every hour thy heart runs wild Yet never once doth go astray, Read o'er these lines; and then review This tablet, that thus humbly rears In such diversity of hue Its history of two hundred years. --When through this little wreck of fame, Cypher and syllable, thine eye Has travell'd down to Matthew's name, Pause with no common sympathy. And if a sleeping tear should wake |
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