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  A Slumber did my Spirit Seal BY William Wordsworth  A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years.   No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course, With rocks, and stones, and trees. William Wordsworth William Wordsworth is the founder of the Romantic Movement of English literature.  He is one of the most remarkable English Poet.  He is a poet of nature. He is known as Lakeland Poet because he lived in that area.  This place is full of beautiful landscapes, green pastures and numerous lakes.  He is called as nature poet.  For he focusses the relationship between the nature and the humans.  He became the Poet Laureate of England in 1843.   His lyrical Ballads are well known in the literature world.   His “Slumber did my Spirit Seal is another successfu...

Ode to a nightingale   The poem   My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,— That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease. O, for a draught of vintage! that hath been Cool'd a long age in the deep-delved earth, Tasting of Flora and the country green, Dance, and Provencal song, and sunburnt mirth! O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim: Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, th...