Happy Is England! I Could Be Content
Happy is England! I could be content To see no other verdure than its own; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its...
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Happy is England! I could be content To see no other verdure than its own; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent; Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and an inward groan To sit upon an Alp as on a throne, And half forget what world or worldling meant.…
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