William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth
POUND of jumps!" and I looked in sur prise At little black Rose with her shining eyes. "A pound of jumps!-my mother said A pound of jumps,"…
William Wordsworth (Love-letter from Dakota)
WEET Jinny, I write on me knee, Wid the shtump of a limitid pincil; I would write on my disk, but you see I'm widout that convainient…
William Wordsworth (II)
OME ye into the summer woods; There entereth no annoy; All greenly wave the chestnut leaves, And the earth is full of joy.