The Poems of William Wordsworth - Humanities-Ebooks
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836 <strong>The</strong> <strong>Poems</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>William</strong> <strong>Wordsworth</strong><br />
Critics, right honourable Bard! decree<br />
III.571<br />
Crusaders<br />
III.387<br />
Crusades<br />
III.383<br />
Cuckoo and the Nightingale, <strong>The</strong>; Translation <strong>of</strong> Chaucer’s<br />
II.643<br />
Cuckoo at Laverna. may 25th, 1837, <strong>The</strong><br />
III.540<br />
Cuckoo-clock, <strong>The</strong><br />
III.741<br />
Danish Conquests<br />
III.381<br />
Darkness surrounds us; seeking, we are lost<br />
III.370<br />
Days passed—and Monte Calvo would not clear<br />
III.538<br />
Days undefiled by luxury or sloth<br />
III.565<br />
Dear Child <strong>of</strong> Nature, let them rail! I.684<br />
Dear fellow—Traveller! here we are once more I.644<br />
Dear Fellow-Travellers! think not that the Muse<br />
III.427<br />
Dear Native Brooks your ways have I pursu’d I.735<br />
Dear native Regions, I foretell<br />
III.65<br />
Dear Reliques! from a pit <strong>of</strong> vilest mold<br />
III.101<br />
Dear to the Loves, and to the Graces vowed<br />
III.492<br />
Death a Dirge I.45<br />
Death <strong>of</strong> the Starling, <strong>The</strong> I.16<br />
Decay <strong>of</strong> Piety<br />
III.568<br />
Dedication (“Dear Fellow-Travellers! think not that the Muse”) III.427<br />
Deep is the lamentation! Not alone<br />
III.394<br />
Degenerate Douglas! oh, the unworthy Lord! I.664<br />
Deign Sovereign Mistress! to accept a Lay<br />
III.772<br />
Departed Child! I could forget thee once<br />
III.49<br />
Departing Summer hath assumed<br />
III.139<br />
Departure from the Vale <strong>of</strong> Grasmere. August 1803<br />
III.36<br />
Deplorable his lot who tills the ground<br />
III.418<br />
Description <strong>of</strong> a dying storm I.39<br />
Descriptive Sketches I.97<br />
Desire we past illusions to recall? <br />
III.494<br />
Despond who will—I heard a voice exclaim<br />
III.498<br />
Desponding Father! mark this altered bough<br />
III.709<br />
Destined to war from very infancy<br />
III.26<br />
Desultory Stanzas<br />
III.462<br />
Devotional Incitements<br />
III.680<br />
Dion<br />
III.102<br />
Dirge I.483<br />
Dirge Sung by a Minstrel I.45<br />
Discourse was deemed Man’s noblest attribute<br />
III.774<br />
Dishonoured Rock and Ruin! that, by law<br />
III.476<br />
Dissensions.<br />
III.372<br />
Dissolution <strong>of</strong> the Monasteries<br />
III.391