| Quotes |
Topic |
| Swans | The swan on still St. Mary's lake Float double, swan and shadow! |
| Sweetness | The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door. |
| Thrushes | At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears, Hangs a thrush that sings loud, it has sung for three years. |
| Thrushes | And hark! how blithe the throstle sings! He, too, is no mean preacher, Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher. |
| Vanity | Meek Nature's evening comment on the shows That for oblivion that their daily birth From all the fuming vanities of earth. |
| Venice | Once did she hold the gorgeous East in fee, And was the safeguard of the West. |
| Visions | But shapes that come not at an earthly call, Will not depart when mortal voices bid. |
| Voice | Two voices are there, one is of the sea, One of the mountains, each a mighty Voice. |
| Wonders | There's something in a flying horse, There's something in a huge balloon. |
| Wrens | Among the dwellings framed by birds In field or forest with nice care, Is none that with the little wren's In snugness may compare. |
| Wrongs | Wrongs unredressed, or insults unavenged. |
| Yew | Of vast circumference and gloom profound, This solitary Tree! A living thing Produced too slowly ever to decay, Of form and aspect too magnificent To be destroyed. |
| Yew | There is a Yew-tree, pride of Lorton Vale, Which to this day stands single, in the midst Of its own darkness, as it stood of yore. |
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