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Those words were uttered as in pensive mood
While not a leaf seems faded; while the fields
How clear, how keen, how marvellously bright
Composed during a Storm
Evening Star) to the Earth, Jan. 1838
Wansfell! this Household has a favored lot .
While beams of orient light shoot wide and high
In my mind's eye a Temple, like a cloud .
On the projected Kendal and Windermere Railway
POEMS ON THE NAMING OF PLACES.
By persons resident in the country and attached to rural objects, many places will be found unnamed or of unknown names, where little incidents must have occurred, or feelings been experienced, which will have given to such places a private and peculiar interest. From a wish to give some sort of record to such incidents, and renew the gratification of such feelings, names have been given to places by the Author and some of his friends, and the following Poems written in consequence.
It was an April morning : fresh and clear