Grasmere Poems - Poems about Grasmere

...In my New York suburb, I’m mildly fond Of Helvellyn Road, and Gracemere pond But the original Helvellyn called... Ravenglass too, even the name enthralled. Of Lake poets, I eagerly read And I ......

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...St Oswald's church is huddled in the vale of Grasmere. Yew trees along avenues relinguish cones between the granite tombs in shadows decked, their muted roots reseed as tiny trailing fingers fee......

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...William Wordsworth born in 7 April 1770 at Cockermouth in the English lakes this man had great love of nature inspiring him for poetic stakes Losing his parents in early childhood his sister D......

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...Walkers gather throughout the year In Keswick, Ambleside and Grasmere They come to walk the fells No matter the weather wet or clear They travel from near and far To follow the maps of Mr Wainwright......

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...I look upon Lady Grasmere, from atop Dunmail Raise, as she lies in her amphitheatre of beauty unsurpassed, mere language cannot express words powerful enough to praise, to describe such a vision,such......

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...Today I understood Wordsworth, I walked where he had been The lake, such beauty all around, I saw what he had seen Upon the glassy water A mirror image of the hill So intensely bre......

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