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William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

Poems of William Wordsworth

381. Yarrow Unvisited 1/1/2004
382. Yarrow Visited 1/3/2003
383. Yes! Thou Art Fair, Yet Be Not Moved 4/5/2010
384. Yes, It Was The Mountain Echo 4/5/2010
385. Yew-Trees 4/5/2010
386. Young England--What Is Then Become Of Old 4/5/2010

The Mother's Return

A MONTH, sweet Little-ones, is past
Since your dear Mother went away,---
And she tomorrow will return;
Tomorrow is the happy day.

O blessed tidings! thought of joy!
The eldest heard with steady glee;
Silent he stood; then laughed amain,---
And shouted, ' Mother, come to me!'

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