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William Wordsworth · Romanticismo

Now come, ye Naiads, to the fountains lead

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Now let me wander through your gelid reign.

I burn to view the enthusiastic wilds

By mortal else untrod. I hear the din

Of waters thundering o'er the ruin'd cliffs.

With holy reverence I approach the rocks

Whence glide the streams renown'd in ancient song.

Here from the desert down the rumbling steep

First springs the Nile; here bursts the sounding Po

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A mighty flood to water half the east;

And there in Gothic solitude reclined

The cheerliss Tanais pours his hoary urn.

What solemn twilight! What stupendous shades

Enwrap those infant floods! Through every nerve

A sacred horror thrills, a pleasing fear

Glides o'er my frame. The forest deepens round;

And more gigantic still the impending trees

Stretch their extravagant arms athwart the gloom.

Are these the confines of some faery world?20

A land of genii? Say beyond these wilds

What unknown nations? If indeed beyond

Aught habitable lies. And whither leads,

To what strange regions, or of bliss or pain,

That subterraneous way?

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William Wordsworth · 52 piezas más en la casa
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Preface to Lyrical Ballads (1800) (Cátedra)

← Me though in life's sequestered valeO King of Terrors! whose unbounded sway →

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William Wordsworth (1770–1850) · Wikidata Q45546
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Now come, ye Naiads, to the fountains lead
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Romanticismo
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William Wordsworth, «Now come, ye Naiads, to the fountains lead», Poetósfera, poetosfera.com/p/ws-en-now-come-ye-naiads-to-the-fountains-lead--william-wordsworth-fbd6fe.html

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