 | The poetical works of William Wordsworth |  |
“At morn or eve, in your retired domain,
Perchance you not unfrequently have marked
A Visitor—in quest of herbs and flowers;
Too delicate employ, as would appear,
For one, who, though of drooping mien, had yet
From nature's kindliness received a frame
Robust as ever rural labour bred.”
Perchance you not unfrequently have marked
A Visitor—in quest of herbs and flowers;
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For one, who, though of drooping mien, had yet
From nature's kindliness received a frame
Robust as ever rural labour bred.”
| The poetical works of William Wordsworth | |