Calm is all nature
William Wordsworth
1770 to 1850
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That grief for which the senses still supply
Dark is the ground; a slumber seems to steal
Oh! leave me to myself; nor let me feel
Those busy cares that would allay my pain:
Fresh food; for only then, when memory
Now, in this blank of things, a harmony
The Horse alone, seen dimly as I pass,
Home-felt, and home-created seems to heal
The officious touch that makes me droop again.
Calm is all nature as a resting wheel.
The Kine are couch'd upon the dewy grass;
Is up, and cropping yet his later meal:
Is hush'd, am I at rest. My Friends, restrain
O'er vale, and mountain, and the starless sky.
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