OLD MAN TRAVELLING...
Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other Poems 作者:威廉·华兹华斯 塞缪尔·泰勒·柯尔 投票推荐 加入书签 留言反馈
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<strong>OLD MAN TRAVELLING; ANIMAL TRANQUILLITY AND DECAY, A SKETCH.</strong><s></s>The little hedge-row birds,
That peck along the road, regard him not.
He travels on, and in his face, his step,
His gait, is one expression; every limb,
His look and bending ?gure, all bespeak
A man who does not move with pain, but moves
With thought--He is insensibly subdued
To settled quiet: he is one by whom
All effort seems fotten, oo whom
Long patience has such mild piven,
That patienow doth seem a thing, of which
He hath no need. He is by nature led
To peace so perfect, that the young behold
With envy, what the old man hardly feels.
--I asked him whither he was bound, and what
The object of his jo<samp></samp>urney; he replied
"Sir! I am going many miles to take
"A last leave of my son, a mariner,
"Who fr<tt>..t>om a sea-?ght has been brought to Falmouth,
And there is dying in an hospital."
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