From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
William WordsworthIn this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard seat And birds and flowers once more to greet. . . .
William WordsworthFrom the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
William WordsworthIn this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard seat And birds and flowers once more to greet. . . .
William Wordsworth