Charlotte Bronte :
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I’ve been wandering in the greenwoods :
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I’ve been wandering in the greenwoods
And mid flowery smiling plains
I’ve been listening to the dark floods
To the thrushes thrilling strains
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And mid flowery smiling plains
I’ve been listening to the dark floods
To the thrushes thrilling strains
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I have gathered the pale primrose
And the purple violet sweet
I’ve been where the Asphodel grows
And where lives the red deer fleet.
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And the purple violet sweet
I’ve been where the Asphodel grows
And where lives the red deer fleet.
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I’ve been to the distant mountain,
To the silver singing rill
By the crystal murmering mountain,
And the shady verdant hill.
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To the silver singing rill
By the crystal murmering mountain,
And the shady verdant hill.
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I’ve been where the poplar is springing
From the fair Inamelled ground
Where the nightingale is singing
With a solemn plaintive sound.
From the fair Inamelled ground
Where the nightingale is singing
With a solemn plaintive sound.
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