letra de lines written in early spring by william wordsworth - ghizela rowe
i heard a thousand blended notes
while in a grove i sate reclined
in that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
bring sad thoughts to the mind
to her fair works did nature link
the human soul that through me ran;
and much it grieved my heart to think
what man has made of man
through primrose tufts, in that green bower
the periwinkle trailed its wreaths;
and ’tis my faith that every flower
enjoys the air it breathes
the birds around me hopped and played
their thoughts i cannot measure:—
but the least motion which thеy made
it seemed a thrill of pleasurе
the budding twigs spread out their fan
to catch the breezy air;
and i must think, do all i can
that there was pleasure there
if this belief from heaven be sent
if such be nature’s holy plan
have i not reason to lament
what man has made of man?
letras aleatórias
- letra de i need a call - ytn doomsd.a.y.
- letra de nevada-tan - gorejit
- letra de actin' tuff* - ken car$on
- letra de whole lotta love - various artists
- letra de you're taking me for granted - bernadette peters
- letra de like he did me - shantal
- letra de wanderer - tails (feat. iris penning)
- letra de esencia de mujer - lil agus
- letra de mommy says - bad lip reading
- letra de pretty - darla jade