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Inscriptions Written With A Slate Pencil Upon A Stone Near a Deserted Quarry at Rydal-William Wordsworth · The Excursion

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  Speaker 1: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 1: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 1: one of the islands at Ridle, by William Wordsworth, read
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  Speaker 1: for Librivos dot Org by Adrian Stephens Stranger. This hillock
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  Speaker 1: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
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  Speaker 1: by time, nor, as perchance thou rashly deem'st the calm
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  Speaker 1: of some old British chief, tis nothing more than the
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  Speaker 1: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
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  Speaker 1: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
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  Speaker 1: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
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  Speaker 1: that from the shore a full grown man might wide
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  Speaker 1: and make himself a freeman of this spot at any hour,
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  Speaker 1: he chose the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and
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  Speaker 1: the mound her monuments of his unfinished task. The block
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  Speaker 1: on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected
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  Speaker 1: as the cornerstone of that intended pile, which would have
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  Speaker 1: been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill. So that
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  Speaker 1: I guess the linnet and the thrush, and other little
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  Speaker 1: builders who dwell here had wondered at the work. But
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  Speaker 1: blame him not, for old Sir William was a gentle
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  Speaker 1: knight bred in this vale, to which he appertained with
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  Speaker 1: all his ancestry, then peaced to him and for the
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  Speaker 1: outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if thou
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  Speaker 1: art one on fire with thy impatience to become an
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  Speaker 1: inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions, thou
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  Speaker 1: hast tune out of the quiet rock, the elements of
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  Speaker 1: thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor,
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  Speaker 1: think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
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  Speaker 1: leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
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  Speaker 1: let the vernal slow worm sun himself, and let the
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  Speaker 1: red breast hop from stone to stone. And a poem.
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  Speaker 1: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 2: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 2: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 2: one of the islands at Rydal, by William Wordsworth, read
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  Speaker 2: for librevok stth org by brusquetuck Stranger. This hillock of
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  Speaker 2: misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made by time,
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  Speaker 2: nor as perchance a rashly deemsd the cairn of some
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  Speaker 2: old British chief tis nothing more than the rude embryo
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  Speaker 2: of a little dome or pleasure house, one destined to
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  Speaker 2: be built among the birch trees of this rocky isle.
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  Speaker 2: But as it changed, Sir William, having learned that from
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  Speaker 2: the shore a full grown man might wade and make
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  Speaker 2: himself a freeman of the spot at any hour, he
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  Speaker 2: chose the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and the
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  Speaker 2: mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The block on
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  Speaker 2: which these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected as
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  Speaker 2: the corner stone of that intended pile, which would have
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  Speaker 2: been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill. So that
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  Speaker 2: I give the linnet and the thrush, and other little
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  Speaker 2: builders who dwell here had wondered at the work. But
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  Speaker 2: blame him not, for old Sir William was a gentle
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  Speaker 2: knight bred in this vale, to which he appertained with
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  Speaker 2: all his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for the
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  Speaker 2: outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if thou
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  Speaker 2: art won on fire with thy impatience, to become an
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  Speaker 2: inmate of these mountains. If disturbed by beautiful conceptions, thou
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  Speaker 2: hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements of
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  Speaker 2: thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor,
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  Speaker 2: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
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  Speaker 2: Leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
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  Speaker 2: Let the vernal slow warm sun himself, and let the
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  Speaker 2: red breast hop from stone to stone. End o poem.
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  Speaker 2: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 3: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 3: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 3: one of the islands at Rydall, by William Wordsworth. But
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  Speaker 3: for LibriVox dot org by brys Cries Ohio Stranger. This
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  Speaker 3: hillock of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or
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  Speaker 3: made by time, Nor as perchance, thou rashly deemest the
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  Speaker 3: cairn of some old British chief tis nothing more than
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  Speaker 3: the rude embryo of a little dome of pleasure house,
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  Speaker 3: once destined to be built among the birch trees of
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  Speaker 3: this rocky isle. But as a chance, Sir William having
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  Speaker 3: learned that from the shore a full grown man might
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  Speaker 3: weighed and make himself a freeman of this spot at
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  Speaker 3: any hour he chose, the prudent knight desisted, and the
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  Speaker 3: quarry and the mound are monument of his unfinished task.
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  Speaker 3: The block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was
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  Speaker 3: once selected as the cornerstone of that intended pile, which
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  Speaker 3: would have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill,
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  Speaker 3: So that I guess the linen and the rush, and
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  Speaker 3: other little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
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  Speaker 3: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
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  Speaker 3: gentle knight bred in this veil, to which he appertained
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  Speaker 3: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him and for
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  Speaker 3: the outrage which he had devised, and tired forgiveness. But
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  Speaker 3: if thou art one on fire with any impatience to
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  Speaker 3: become an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions,
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  Speaker 3: thou hast hewn out of the choir rock, the elements
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  Speaker 3: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze and snow
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  Speaker 3: white splendor, Think again, and taught by old Sir William
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  Speaker 3: and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble and
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  Speaker 3: the rose. There, let the vernal slow worms sun himself,
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  Speaker 3: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone,
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  Speaker 3: and of palm. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 4: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 4: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 4: one of the islands at Ridle, by William Wordsworth, read
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  Speaker 4: for LibriVox total by bees West Candle Stranger. This hillock
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  Speaker 4: of misshapen stones is not a ruined, spared or made
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  Speaker 4: by time, nor has perchance thar rashly deemst the cairn
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  Speaker 4: of some old British chief, does nothing more than the
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  Speaker 4: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
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  Speaker 4: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
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  Speaker 4: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
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  Speaker 4: that from the shore a full grown man might wade
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  Speaker 4: and make himself a freeman of the spot, that any
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  Speaker 4: hour he chose, the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry
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  Speaker 4: in the mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The
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  Speaker 4: block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once
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  Speaker 4: selected as the cornerstone of that intended pile, which would
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  Speaker 4: have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill, So
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  Speaker 4: that I guess the linnet and the thrush, and other
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  Speaker 4: little builders who dwell here have wondered at the work.
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  Speaker 4: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
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  Speaker 4: gentle knight, bread and his veiled, to which he appertained
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  Speaker 4: with all his ancestry. In peace to him and for
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  Speaker 4: the outrage which he had devised. Entire forgiveness be if
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  Speaker 4: thou art one on fire with thy impatience to become
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  Speaker 4: an inmate of these mountains. If disturbed by beautiful conceptions
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  Speaker 4: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, elements of
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  Speaker 4: thy tremension, destined soon to blaze and snow white splendor,
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  Speaker 4: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
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  Speaker 4: leave by fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
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  Speaker 4: let the vernal slowworm sum himself, and let the red
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  Speaker 4: breast hop from stone to stone, end of pollen. This
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  Speaker 4: recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 5: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 5: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 5: one of the islands at Rydeall by William Wordsworth read
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  Speaker 5: Forlibrivox dot org Stranger. This hillock of misshapen stones is
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  Speaker 5: not a ruin spared or made by time, nor as
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  Speaker 5: perchance thou rashly deem'st the gain of some old British chief,
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  Speaker 5: tis nothing more than the rude embryo of a little
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  Speaker 5: dome or pleasure house once destined to be built among
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  Speaker 5: the birch trees of this rocky isle. But as it
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  Speaker 5: chanced Sir William, having learned that from the shore a
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  Speaker 5: full grown man might wade and make himself a freeman
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  Speaker 5: of this spot at any hour, he chose. The prudent
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  Speaker 5: knight desisted, and the quarry in the mound are monuments
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  Speaker 5: of his unfinished task. The block on which these lines
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  Speaker 5: are traced, perhaps was once selected as the corner stone
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  Speaker 5: of that intended by which would have been some quaint
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  Speaker 5: out plaything of elaborate skill. So that I guess the
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  Speaker 5: Linard and the Thrush, and other little builders who dwell
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  Speaker 5: here had wandered at the work. But blame him not,
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  Speaker 5: for old Sir William was a gentle knight bred in
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  Speaker 5: this vale, to which he appertained with all his ancestry.
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  Speaker 5: Then peace to him and for the outrage which he
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  Speaker 5: had devised, and dire of forgiveness. But if thou art
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  Speaker 5: one on fire with thy impatience to become an inmate
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  Speaker 5: of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions, thou hast
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  Speaker 5: hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements of thy
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  Speaker 5: trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor,
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  Speaker 5: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry.
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  Speaker 5: Leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
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  Speaker 5: Let the vernal slow worm sun himself, and let the
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  Speaker 5: red breast hop from stone to stone, end of bone.
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  Speaker 5: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 6: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 6: one of the islands at Rydell, by William Wadsworth, read
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  Speaker 6: for LibriVox dot Org by David Lawrence in Ottawa, Ontario,
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  Speaker 6: February two thousand, twenty six. Stranger, this hillock of misshapen
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  Speaker 6: stones is not a ruin spared or made by time,
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  Speaker 6: nor as perchance, thou rashly deemst the cairn of some
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  Speaker 6: old British chief tis nothing more than the rude embryo
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  Speaker 6: of a little dome or pleasure house once destined to
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  Speaker 6: be built among the birch trees of this rocky isle.
• 12:47
  Speaker 6: But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned that from
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  Speaker 6: the shore a full grown man may wade and make
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  Speaker 6: himself a freeman of this spot at any hour he choose,
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  Speaker 6: the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and the mound
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  Speaker 6: are monuments of his unfinished task. The block on which
• 13:08
  Speaker 6: these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected as the
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  Speaker 6: corner stone of that intended pile, which would have been
• 13:16
  Speaker 6: some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill, So that I
• 13:22
  Speaker 6: guess the linnet and the thrush, and other little builders
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  Speaker 6: who dwell here had wondered at the work. But blame
• 13:30
  Speaker 6: him not, for old Sir William was a gentle knight
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  Speaker 6: bred in this vale, to which he appertained with all
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  Speaker 6: his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for the outrage
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  Speaker 6: which she had devised, entire forgiveness. But if thou art
• 13:47
  Speaker 6: one on fire with thy impatience to become an inmate
• 13:50
  Speaker 6: of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions, thou hast
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  Speaker 6: hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements of thy
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  Speaker 6: trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor.
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  Speaker 6: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
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  Speaker 6: Leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose.
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  Speaker 3: There.
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  Speaker 6: Let the vernal slowworm sun himself, and let the red
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  Speaker 6: breast hop from stone to stone. End of poem. This
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  Speaker 6: recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 7: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 7: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 7: one of the islands at Ridle by William Wordsworth, read
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  Speaker 7: for librivokx dot org by Jennifer Beckett wood Stranger. This
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  Speaker 7: hillock of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or
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  Speaker 7: made by time, nor, as perchance, though rashly deemed the
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  Speaker 7: cairn of some old British chief, tis nothing more than
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  Speaker 7: the rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house,
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  Speaker 7: once destined to be built among the birch trees of
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  Speaker 7: this rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having
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  Speaker 7: learned that from the shore a full grown man might
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  Speaker 7: weighe and make himself a freeman of this spot at
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  Speaker 7: any hour he chose the prudent knight assisted, and the
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  Speaker 7: quarry and the mound are monuments of his unfinished task.
• 15:32
  Speaker 7: The block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was
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  Speaker 7: once selected as the cornerstone of that intended pile, which
• 15:40
  Speaker 7: would have been some quaint, odd plaything of elaborate skill.
• 15:44
  Speaker 7: So that I guess the linet and the thrush, and
• 15:47
  Speaker 7: other little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
• 15:52
  Speaker 7: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 15:54
  Speaker 7: gentle knight bred in this vale, to which he appertained
• 15:58
  Speaker 7: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for
• 16:03
  Speaker 7: the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if
• 16:08
  Speaker 7: thy art one on fire with thy impatience to become
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  Speaker 7: an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions,
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  Speaker 7: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
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  Speaker 7: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
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  Speaker 7: white splendor, Think again, and taught by also William and
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  Speaker 7: his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
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  Speaker 7: let the vernal slow worm sum himself, and let the
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  Speaker 7: red breast hop from stone to stone. End of poem.
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  Speaker 7: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 8: Inscriptions written with the slate pencil upon a stone, the
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  Speaker 8: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 8: one of the islands at Rydall by William Wordsworth, read
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  Speaker 8: for LibriVox dot Org by Garth Burton Stranger. This hillock
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  Speaker 8: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
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  Speaker 8: by time, nor, as perchance thou rashly deem'st the cairn
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  Speaker 8: of some old British chief, tis nothing more than the
• 17:27
  Speaker 8: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
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  Speaker 8: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
• 17:34
  Speaker 8: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
• 17:39
  Speaker 8: that from the shore a full grown man might wade
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  Speaker 8: and make himself a freeman of this spot at any hour,
• 17:46
  Speaker 8: he chose the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and
• 17:51
  Speaker 8: the mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The block
• 17:57
  Speaker 8: on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected
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  Speaker 8: as the corner stone of that intended pile, which would
• 18:04
  Speaker 8: have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill, so
• 18:09
  Speaker 8: that I guess the linnet and the thrush, and other
• 18:13
  Speaker 8: little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
• 18:17
  Speaker 8: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 18:20
  Speaker 8: gentle knight, bred in this vale, to which he appertained
• 18:25
  Speaker 8: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for
• 18:29
  Speaker 8: the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if
• 18:35
  Speaker 8: thou art one on fire with thy impatience to become
• 18:39
  Speaker 8: an inmate of these mountains, If disturbed by beautiful conceptions
• 18:45
  Speaker 8: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
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  Speaker 8: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
• 18:52
  Speaker 8: white splendor, Think again, and taught by old Sir William
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  Speaker 8: and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble and
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  Speaker 8: the rose. There, let the vernal slow worm sun himself,
• 19:08
  Speaker 8: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone.
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  Speaker 8: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 9: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone the
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  Speaker 9: lodges of a heap lying near a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 9: one of the islands at Bridal by William Wandsworth read
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  Speaker 9: four Libevogs dot Org by Howard's voice, Stranger, this hillock
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  Speaker 9: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
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  Speaker 9: by time, Nor, as perchance thou rashly deemst the cairn
• 19:54
  Speaker 9: of some old British chief, tis nothing more than the
• 19:58
  Speaker 9: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
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  Speaker 9: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
• 20:04
  Speaker 9: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
• 20:09
  Speaker 9: that from the shore of a full grown man might
• 20:11
  Speaker 9: wade and make himself a freeman of this spot at
• 20:15
  Speaker 9: any hour, he chose the prudent knight destined, and the
• 20:20
  Speaker 9: quarry and the mound are monuments of his unfinished task.
• 20:24
  Speaker 9: The block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was
• 20:28
  Speaker 9: once selected as the corner stone of that intended pile,
• 20:32
  Speaker 9: which would have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill.
• 20:36
  Speaker 9: So that I guess the Linnette and the Thrush, and
• 20:40
  Speaker 9: other little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
• 20:45
  Speaker 9: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 20:49
  Speaker 9: gentle knight bred in this veil, to which he appertained
• 20:53
  Speaker 9: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him and for
• 20:56
  Speaker 9: the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if
• 21:02
  Speaker 9: thou art one on fire with thy impatience to become
• 21:05
  Speaker 9: an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful concepts,
• 21:10
  Speaker 9: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
• 21:13
  Speaker 9: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
• 21:18
  Speaker 9: white splendor, Think again, and tort by old Sir William
• 21:24
  Speaker 9: and his quarry. Leave thy fragments to the bramble and
• 21:29
  Speaker 9: the rose. There, let the vernal slow worms sun himself,
• 21:35
  Speaker 9: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone.
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  Speaker 10: Inscriptions written with a sleep pencil upon a stone the
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  Speaker 10: largest of a heap lay leer a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 10: one of the islands that d idol by William Wordsworth
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  Speaker 10: read for LibriVox start org by R. Wilson Stranger. This
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  Speaker 10: hillock of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or
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  Speaker 10: made by time, Nor, as perchance thou rashly deem'st the
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  Speaker 10: cairn of some old briddy's chief tis nothing more than
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  Speaker 10: the rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house.
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  Speaker 10: Once destined to be built among the birch trees of
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  Speaker 10: this rocky isle. But as it chanced Sir William, having
• 22:29
  Speaker 10: learned that from the shore a full grown man might
• 22:33
  Speaker 10: wade and make himself a freeman of this spot at
• 22:36
  Speaker 10: any hour he chose. The prudent knight desisted, and the
• 22:41
  Speaker 10: quarry and the mound are monuments of his unfinished task.
• 22:45
  Speaker 10: The block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was
• 22:49
  Speaker 10: once selected as the corner stone of that intended pile,
• 22:53
  Speaker 10: which would have been some quaint, odd plaything of elaborate skill,
• 22:58
  Speaker 10: So that I guess the linnet and the thrush, and
• 23:01
  Speaker 10: other little builders who dwell here had wondered the work.
• 23:05
  Speaker 10: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 23:09
  Speaker 10: gentle knight bred in this veil, to which he appertained
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  Speaker 10: with all his ancestry. Then peace to.
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  Speaker 11: Him, and for the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness.
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  Speaker 11: But if thou art won on fire with thy impatience
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  Speaker 11: to become an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by
• 23:31
  Speaker 11: beautiful conceptions, thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock
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  Speaker 11: the elements of thy trim mansion destined soon to blaze
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  Speaker 11: his so white splendor, think again, and taught by old
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  Speaker 11: Sir William and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the
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  Speaker 11: bramble and the rose.
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  Speaker 10: There, let the vernal slow worm sun himself, and let
• 23:54
  Speaker 10: the red breast hop from stone to stone in the poem.
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  Speaker 10: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 12: Inscriptions written with the slate pencil upon a stone, the
• 24:11
  Speaker 12: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
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  Speaker 12: one of the islands at Rydhall, by William Wordsworth, read
• 24:18
  Speaker 12: for LibriVox dot Org by Madison Hackman Stranger. This hillock
• 24:24
  Speaker 12: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
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  Speaker 12: by time, Nor is perchance thou rashly deepst the cairn
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  Speaker 12: of some old British chief. 'tis nothing more than the
• 24:34
  Speaker 12: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
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  Speaker 12: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
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  Speaker 12: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
• 24:45
  Speaker 12: that from the shore a full grown man might wade
• 24:48
  Speaker 12: and make himself a freeman of this spot at any hour,
• 24:52
  Speaker 12: he chose. The prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and
• 24:55
  Speaker 12: the mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The block
• 25:00
  Speaker 12: on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected
• 25:04
  Speaker 12: as the corner stone of that intended pile, which would
• 25:07
  Speaker 12: have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill. So
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  Speaker 12: that I guess the linnet and the thrush and other
• 25:14
  Speaker 12: little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
• 25:18
  Speaker 12: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 25:21
  Speaker 12: gentle knight, bred in this veil, to which he appertained
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  Speaker 12: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for
• 25:28
  Speaker 12: the outage for which he had devised entire forgiveness. But
• 25:33
  Speaker 12: if thou art one on fire with thy impatience to
• 25:36
  Speaker 12: become an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions,
• 25:41
  Speaker 12: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
• 25:44
  Speaker 12: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
• 25:48
  Speaker 12: white splendor, Think again, and taught by old Sir William
• 25:53
  Speaker 12: and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble in
• 25:56
  Speaker 12: the rose. There, let the vernal slow worm sun himself,
• 26:01
  Speaker 12: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone.
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  Speaker 12: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
• 26:15
  Speaker 13: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
• 26:21
  Speaker 13: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 13: one of the islands at Ridle, by William Wordsworth, read
• 26:31
  Speaker 13: for LibriVox dot Org by Nancy Beard Stranger. This hillock
• 26:39
  Speaker 13: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
• 26:44
  Speaker 13: by time, Nor, as perchance thou rashly deemest, the cairn
• 26:51
  Speaker 13: of some old British chief, tis nothing more than the
• 26:56
  Speaker 13: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once
• 27:01
  Speaker 13: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
• 27:05
  Speaker 13: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
• 27:12
  Speaker 13: that from the shore a full grown man might wade
• 27:17
  Speaker 13: and make himself a freeman of this spot at any hour,
• 27:21
  Speaker 13: he chose the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and
• 27:27
  Speaker 13: the mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The block
• 27:34
  Speaker 13: on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected
• 27:39
  Speaker 13: as the corner stone of that intended pile, which would
• 27:43
  Speaker 13: have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill. So
• 27:49
  Speaker 13: that I guess the linnet and the thrush, and other
• 27:54
  Speaker 13: little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work,
• 27:59
  Speaker 13: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 28:02
  Speaker 13: gentle knight bred in this vale, to which he appertained
• 28:07
  Speaker 13: with all his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for
• 28:12
  Speaker 13: the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if
• 28:18
  Speaker 13: thou art one on fire with thy impatience to become
• 28:23
  Speaker 13: an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions
• 28:30
  Speaker 13: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
• 28:35
  Speaker 13: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
• 28:39
  Speaker 13: white splendor, think again, and taught by old Sir William
• 28:47
  Speaker 13: and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble and
• 28:51
  Speaker 13: the rose. There, let the vernal slow worm sun himself,
• 28:57
  Speaker 13: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone.
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  Speaker 13: End of poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 14: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
• 29:17
  Speaker 14: largest of a heap lying near deserted quarry upon one
• 29:20
  Speaker 14: of the islands at Rydal by William Wordsworth, read for
• 29:24
  Speaker 14: LibriVox dot Org by Paul Clayton Stranger. This hillock of
• 29:30
  Speaker 14: misshapen stones is not a room spared or made by time.
• 29:34
  Speaker 14: Nor as perchance there rashly deemst the cairn of some
• 29:39
  Speaker 14: old British chief tis nothing more than the rude embry
• 29:43
  Speaker 14: of a little dome or pleasure house, once destined to
• 29:47
  Speaker 14: be built among the birch trees of this rocky isle.
• 29:51
  Speaker 14: But as a chance Sir William, having learned that from
• 29:55
  Speaker 14: the shore a full grown man might wade and make
• 29:58
  Speaker 14: himself a freeman of this spot at any hour, he chose.
• 30:03
  Speaker 14: The prudent knight desisted, and the quarry and the mound
• 30:08
  Speaker 14: are monuments of his unfinished task. The block on which
• 30:12
  Speaker 14: these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected as the
• 30:15
  Speaker 14: corner stone of that intended pile, which would have been
• 30:20
  Speaker 14: some quaint odd plaything of elaborate skill, So that I
• 30:24
  Speaker 14: guess the linnet and the thrush, and other little builders
• 30:28
  Speaker 14: who dwell here had wondered at the work. But blame
• 30:32
  Speaker 14: him not, for old Sir William was a gentle knight
• 30:36
  Speaker 14: bred in this veil, to which he appertained with all
• 30:39
  Speaker 14: his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for the outrage
• 30:44
  Speaker 14: which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if thou art
• 30:49
  Speaker 14: one on fire with thy impatience to become an inmate
• 30:53
  Speaker 14: of these mountains. If disturbed by beautiful conceptions, thou wast
• 30:58
  Speaker 14: hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements of thy
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  Speaker 14: trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor.
• 31:08
  Speaker 14: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
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  Speaker 14: Leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose there
• 31:17
  Speaker 14: left the vernal slow of Sun himself. Let the red
• 31:21
  Speaker 14: breast hop from stone to stone. End of poem. This
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  Speaker 14: recording is in the public domain.
• 31:34
  Speaker 15: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
• 31:39
  Speaker 15: largest of a heap lying near a deserted quarry, upon
• 31:42
  Speaker 15: one of the islands at Rydel by William Wordsworth, read
• 31:47
  Speaker 15: for Librivots dot Org by phil shamp Stranger. This hillock
• 31:52
  Speaker 15: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
• 31:57
  Speaker 15: by time, Nor, as perchance thou rashly deepst the cairn
• 32:02
  Speaker 15: of some old British chief, tis nothing more than the
• 32:06
  Speaker 15: rude embryo of a little dome or pleasure house, once
• 32:10
  Speaker 15: destined to be built among the birch trees of this
• 32:13
  Speaker 15: rocky isle. But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned
• 32:17
  Speaker 15: that from the shore a full grown man might wade
• 32:20
  Speaker 15: and make himself a freeman of this spot at any
• 32:24
  Speaker 15: hour he chose, the prudent knight desisted, and the quarry
• 32:28
  Speaker 15: and the mound are monuments of his unfinished task. The
• 32:33
  Speaker 15: block on which these lines are traced, perhaps was once
• 32:36
  Speaker 15: selected as the corner stone of that intended pile, which
• 32:40
  Speaker 15: would have been some quaint odd plaything of elaborate scale,
• 32:45
  Speaker 15: So that I guess the linnet and the thrush, and
• 32:48
  Speaker 15: other little builders who dwell here had wondered at the work.
• 32:52
  Speaker 15: But blame him not, for old Sir William was a
• 32:56
  Speaker 15: gentle knight bred in this veil, to which he appertained
• 33:00
  Speaker 15: with all his ancestry. Than peace to him, and for
• 33:04
  Speaker 15: the outrage which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if
• 33:09
  Speaker 15: thou art won on fire with thy impatience to become
• 33:13
  Speaker 15: an inmate of these mountains, if disturbed by beautiful conceptions,
• 33:18
  Speaker 15: thou hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements
• 33:21
  Speaker 15: of thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow
• 33:25
  Speaker 15: white splendor. Think again, and taught by old Sir William
• 33:30
  Speaker 15: and his quarry, leave thy fragments to the bramble and
• 33:33
  Speaker 15: the rose there, let the vernal slow worm sun himself,
• 33:38
  Speaker 15: and let the red breast hop from stone to stone
• 33:43
  Speaker 15: in the poem. This recording is in the public domain.
• 33:52
  Speaker 16: Inscriptions written with a slate pencil upon a stone, the
• 33:58
  Speaker 16: largest of a heap lying near it, deserted quarry upon
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  Speaker 16: one of the islands at Rydell by William Wordsworth, read
• 34:07
  Speaker 16: for LibriVox dot Org by Ron Ortmann Stranger. This hillock
• 34:16
  Speaker 16: of misshapen stones is not a ruin spared or made
• 34:21
  Speaker 16: by time, nor, as perchance thou rashly deem'st the cairn
• 34:27
  Speaker 16: of some British chief, tis nothing more than the rude
• 34:32
  Speaker 16: embryo of a little dome or pleasure house once destined
• 34:38
  Speaker 16: to be built among the birch trees of this rocky isle.
• 34:43
  Speaker 16: But as it chanced, Sir William, having learned that from
• 34:47
  Speaker 16: the shore a full grown man might wade and make
• 34:52
  Speaker 16: himself a freeman of this spot at any hour, he
• 34:55
  Speaker 16: chose the prudent knight desisted. The quarry and the mound
• 35:02
  Speaker 16: are monuments of his unfinished task. The block on which
• 35:08
  Speaker 16: these lines are traced, perhaps was once selected as the
• 35:13
  Speaker 16: corner stone of that intended pile which would have been
• 35:18
  Speaker 16: some quaint, odd plaything of elaborate skill, So that I
• 35:24
  Speaker 16: guess the linnet and the thrush, and other little builders
• 35:29
  Speaker 16: who dwell here had wondered at the work. But blame
• 35:34
  Speaker 16: him not, for old Sir William was a gentle knight,
• 35:39
  Speaker 16: bred in this vale, to which he appertained with all
• 35:44
  Speaker 16: his ancestry. Then peace to him, and for the outrage
• 35:50
  Speaker 16: which he had devised, entire forgiveness. But if thou art
• 35:56
  Speaker 16: one on fire with I am patience to be an
• 36:00
  Speaker 16: inmate of these mountains. If disturb'd by beautiful conceptions, thou
• 36:08
  Speaker 16: hast hewn out of the quiet rock, the elements of
• 36:12
  Speaker 16: thy trim mansion, destined soon to blaze in snow white splendor,
• 36:19
  Speaker 16: Think again, and taught by old Sir William and his quarry,
• 36:25
  Speaker 16: leave thy fragments to the bramble and the rose. There,
• 36:31
  Speaker 16: let the vernal slow worm sun himself, and let the
• 36:36
  Speaker 16: red breast hop from stone to stone. End of poem.
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  Speaker 16: This recording is in the public domain.