Saturday, 21 April 2012

The beautiful Wordsworth...

The beautiful Wordsworth:-

"Great God! I'd rather be
A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn;
So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn,
Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea,
Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn."



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