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William Wordsworth (Уильям Вордсворт)


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YES, it was the mountain Echo,
Solitary, clear, profound,
Answering to the shouting Cuckoo,
Giving to her sound for sound!

Unsolicited reply
To a babbling wanderer sent;
Like her ordinary cry,
Like--but oh, how different!

Hears not also mortal Life?
Hear not we, unthinking Creatures!
Slaves of folly, love, or strife--
Voices of two different natures?

Have not 'we' too?--yes, we have
Answers, and we know not whence;
Echoes from beyond the grave,
Recognised intelligence!

Such rebounds our inward ear
Catches sometimes from afar--
Listen, ponder, hold them dear;
For of God,--of God they are. 



William Wordsworth's other poems:
  1. To The Supreme Being From The Italian Of Michael Angelo
  2. Upon The Same Event
  3. When I Have Borne In Memory
  4. Character of the Happy Warrior
  5. Personal Talk


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