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<POEM>
<TITLE>Lines Written in Early Spring</TITLE>
<AUTHOR>
<FIRSTNAME>William</FIRSTNAME>
<LASTNAME>Wordsworth</LASTNAME>
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<STANZA>
<LINE N="1">I heard a
thousand blended notes,</LINE>
<LINE N="2">While in grove
I sate reclined,</LINE>
<LINE N="3">In that sweet
mood when pleasant thoughts</LINE>
<LINE N="4">Bring sad
thoughts to the mind.</LINE>
</STANZA>
<STANZA>
<LINE N="5">To her fair
works did nature link</LINE>
<LINE N="6">The human soul
that through me ran;</LINE>
<LINE N="7">And much it
griev'd me my heart to think</LINE>
<LINE N="8">What man has
made of man.</LINE>
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