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Once Upon a Time

Whilst Wordsworth danced with daffodils the world of poetry moved on symbols of the inner man in poems soon began verse was freed to explore imagery and the like then hand in hand together were too soon to reach Eliot's waste land so empty now of flowers to while away the hours

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