William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth

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Portrait of William Wordsworth William Wordsworth The White Doe of Rylstone : or… (1815)

And the stern old Lord of Rylstone-hall,
He was the proudest of them all!
But now, his Child, with anguish pale,
Upon the height walks to and fro;
’Tis well that she hath heard the tale,—
Received the bitterness of woe:
Dead are they, they were doomed to die;
The Sons and Father all are dead,
All dead save One; and Emily
No more shall seek this Watch-tower high,
To look far forth with anxious eye,—
She is relieved from hope and dread,
Though suffering in extremity.
For she had hoped, had hoped and feared,
Such rights did feeble nature claim
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Portrait of William Wordsworth William Wordsworth The White Doe of Rylstone : or… (1815)

To Durham first their course they bear;
And in Saint Cuthbert's ancient seat
Sang Mass,—and tore the book of Prayer,—
And trod the Bible beneath their feet.
Thence marching southward smooth and free,
“They mustered their Host at Wetherby,
Full sixteen thousand fair to see;”
The choicest Warriors of the North!
But none for undisputed worth
Like those eight Sons; who in a ring,
Each with a lance—erect and tall,
A falchion, and a buckler small,
Stood by their Sire, on Clifford-moor,
In youthful beauty flourishing,
To guard the Standard which he bore.
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Portrait of William Wordsworth William Wordsworth The White Doe of Rylstone : or… (1815)

I cannot conclude without recommending to the notice of all lovers of beautiful scenery-Bolton Abbey and its neighbourhood. This enchanting spot belongs to the Duke of Devonshire; and the superintendance of it has for some years been entrusted to the Rev. William Carr, who has most skilfully opened out its features; and in whatever he has added, has done justice to the place by working with an invisible hand of art in the very spirit of nature.
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