Friday, January 3, 2003

Inscriptions Written With A Slate Pencil Upon A Stone Comments

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THE LARGEST OF A HEAP LYING NEAR A DESERTED QUARRY, UPON ONE OF THE ISLANDS AT RYDAL

Stranger! this hillock of mis-shapen stones
Is not a Ruin spared or made by time,
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William Wordsworth
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 21 September 2017

'tis nothing more Than the rude embryo of a little Dome Or Pleasure-house, once destined to be built Among the birch-trees of this rocky isle. Thanks poet for this highly imaginative poem.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 25 August 2016

Rude embryo of a pleasure dome, fantastic imagination. Thanks for sharing.

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William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth

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