I listened, motionless and still;
And, as I mounted up the hill,
The music in my heart I bore,
Long after it was heard no more.
–William Wordsworth, The Solitary Reaper (excerpt)
“The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.”
I listened, motionless and still;
And, as I mounted up the hill,
The music in my heart I bore,
Long after it was heard no more.
–William Wordsworth, The Solitary Reaper (excerpt)
