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Famous poem by William Wordsworth, composed in 1804
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Dear young ones. There will come a time when you, too, will begin to think what you want read at you final departure from this earth. Maybe it is the ONLY time you get to do exactly what you want to do! This poem, and Trees by Kilmer are my choices. Don't worry. You will understand by and by.
too bad i have to write an essay on it.
awesome poem!!
beautiful but I had to study it for a test and I am bored
very inspiring.......
Whoever doesn't love this poem is a complete and utter moron, who doesn't deserve the privilege of going to college. Some people are better off learning a trade; you'd probably make more money anyway. Poetry like this is for people that understand life, and the little details that make it worth living. If football and pork rinds are what fills your soul, you would be better off never opening a book--stick to reading road signs.
the poem is really interesting
This is an extremely mind trilling poem.Its vivid references to nature are remarkably useful,in better understanding what this poem is all about.wordsworth use of nature gives the reader his view of nature and how much he loved it.
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this is an extremly mind numing piece of material I now realise why my sister has no intrest in poetry after being forced to read this "clap-trap" Thankyou for taking the time to read this email
It's very beautiful!You can feel what his heart wanted to say.The words used are very romantic.
Nature and her wealth turns Wordsworth away from solitude.Beautiful poem, iam fun of romantic poetry especially that of wordsworth.
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"The waves beside them danced" lol
Bravo, a favorite of misanthropes, introverts, and other seekers of solitude.