letra de the world is too much with us - sir cedric hardwicke
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the world is too much with us; late and soon
getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;—
little we see in nature that is ours;
we have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
this sea that bares her bosom to the moon;
the winds that will be howling at all hours
and are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;
for this, for everything, we are out of tune;
it moves us not. 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;
havе sight of proteus rising from the sea;
or hеar old triton blow his wreathèd h-rn
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