Page:Lyrical ballads, Volume 2, Wordsworth, 1800.djvu/143

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I felt a sense of pain when I beheld
The silent trees and the intruding sky.—


Then, dearest Maiden! move along these shades
In gentleness of heart with gentle hand
Touch,——for there is a Spirit in the woods.