1. Poems on Childhood by William Blake
... his own childhood: Fair seed-time had my soul, and I grew up Foster'd alike by beauty and by fear; Much favor'd in my birth-place, and no less In that beloved Vale to which, erelong, I was transplanted. Well I call to mind ('Twas at an early age, ere I had seen Nine summers) when upon the mountain slope The frost, and breath of ... Cliffs And the smooth Hollows, where the woodcocks ran Along the open turf. (Wordsworth, 2003, I, 306-317) The elevation of the rural is demonstrated here as Wordsworth recalls his "beloved Vale" and his "joy" of exploring his surroundings. The seemingly unim...
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