John Wilson Poems

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1.
The Widowed Mother

Beside her Babe, who sweetly slept,
A widowed mother sat and wept
O'er years of love gone by;
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2.
Written On The Banks Of Wastwater, During A Storm

There is a lake hid far among the hills,
That raves around the throne of solitude,
Not fed by gentle streams, or playful rills,
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3.
I Wandered Lonely, Like A Pilgrim Sad

I wandered lonely, like a pilgrim sad,
O'er mountains known but to the eagle's gaze;
Yet, my hushed heart, with Nature's beauty glad,
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Though oft in Britain's Isle the breathing bust
To fame consign the patriot-hero's dust,
And conquerors waked to mimic life again
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5.
The Three Seasons Of Love

With laughter swimming in thine eye,
That told youth's heartfelt revelry;
And motion changeful as the wing
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6.
The Magic Mirror

Methought beneath a Castle huge I stood,
That seemed to grow out of a rock sublime,
Through the dominion of its solitude
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7.
Written On The Banks Of Wastwater, During A Calm

Is this the lake, the cradle of the storms,
Where silence never tames the mountain-roar,
Where poets fear their self-created forms,
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8.
Written On The Sabbath-Day

When by God's inward light, a happy child,
I walked in joy, as in the open air,
It seemed to my young thought the Sabbath smiled
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9.
The Lake Lay Hid In Mist, And To The Sand

The Lake lay hid in mist, and to the sand
The little billows hastening silently,
Came sparkling on, in many a gladsome band,
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10.
The Nameless Stream

Gentle as dew, a summer shower
In beauty bathed tree, herb, and flower,
And told the stream to murmur on
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