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64 Cards in this Set

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Lines Written in Early Spring (iambs with abab rhyme scheme)
William Wordsworth
Expostulation and Reply (ballad)
William Wordsworth
The Tables Turned (ballad)
William Wordsworth
Lines Composed a Few Files Above Tintern Abbey (blank verse)
William Wordsworth
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud (ABABCC)
William Wordsworth
She Dwelt among the Untrodden Ways (ballad)
William Wordsworth
A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal (ballad)
William Wordsworth
My Heart Leaps Up (ballad)
William Wordsworth
The World Is Too Much with Us (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood
William Wordsworth
By the Sea-Side, near Calais
William Wordsworth
Composed on the Beach near Calais (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
September, 1802, near Dover (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
England, 1802 (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
London, 1802 (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
Great Men Have Been among Us (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
It Is Not to Be Thought That the Flood (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
When I Have Borne in Memory (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
Nuns Fret Not at Their Convent's Narrow Room (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
To a Skylark(i) (sonnet)
William Wordsworth
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (ballad stanzas)
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Kubla Khan
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
The Battle of Blenheim (ballad)
Robert Southey
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (Nine-line Spenserian stanza)
Lord Byron
When We Two Parted
Lord Byron
Sonnet on Chillon (sonnet, duh)
Lord Byron
So We'll Go No More A-Roving
Lord Byron
Maid of Athens, Ere We Part
Lord Byron
On This Day I Complete My Thirty-Sixth Year
Lord Byron
To Wordsworth (sonnet)
Percy Bysshe Shelley
To a Skylark(ii)
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Ode to the West Wind (terza rima)
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Love's Philosophy
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Mutability
Percy Bysshe Shelley
A Dirge
Percy Bysshe Shelley
On First Looking into Chapman's Homer
John Keats
La Belle Dame sans Merci (Ballad)
John Keats
Ode on a Grecian Urn
John Keats
When I Have Fears (sonnet)
John Keats
Bright Star! Would I Were Steadfast as Thou Art (sonnet)
John Keats
Pride and Prejudice
Jane Austen
The Book of Books
Sir Walter Scott
Ivanhoe
Sir Walter Scott
"If this belief from heaven be sent,
If such be Nature's holy plan,
Have I not reason to lament
What man has made of man?"
"Lines Written in Early Spring"
"One impulse from a vernal wood
May teach you more of man,
Of moral evil and of good,
Than all the sages can."
"The Tables Turned"
"Enough of Science and of Art;
Close up those barren leaves,
Come forth, and bring with you a heart
That watches and receives."
"The Tables Turned"
"The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;
Little we see in Nature that is ours,
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!"
"The World Is Too Much with Us"
"I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze."
"I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud"
"For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils."
"I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud"
"The rainbow comes and goes,
And lonely is the rose,
The moon doth with delight
Look round her when the heavens are bare;
Waters on a starry night
Are beautiful and fair;
But yet I know, where'er I go,
That there hath passed away a glory from the earth."
"Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"
"What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now forever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, or glory in the flower;"
"Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"
"We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;"
"Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"
"In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind."
"Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"
"Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears;
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."
"Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood"
"The Child is the father of the Man;"
"My Heart Leaps Up"
"Day after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean."
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (underlined)
"Water, water, everywhere,
And all the boards did shrink;
Water, water, everywhere,
Nor any drop to drink."
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (underlined)
"He prayeth best, who loveth best
All things both great and small;
For the dear God who loveth us,
He made and loveth all."
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner (underlined)
"'And everybody praised the Duke
Who this great fight did win.'
'But what good came of it at last?'
Quoth little Peterkin.
'Why that I cannot tell,' said he.
'But 'twas a famous victory.'"
"The Battle of Blenheim"
"Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean—roll!
Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain;
Man marks the earth with ruin—his control
Stops with the shore; upon the watery plain
The wrecks are all thy deed, nor doth remain
A shadow of man's ravage, save his own,
When, for a moment, like a drop of rain,
He sinks into thy depths with bubbling groan,
Without a grave, unknell'd, uncoffin'd, and unknown."
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (underlined)
"We look before and after,
And pine for what is not;
Our sincerest laughter
With some pain is fraught;
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought."
"To a Skylark"
"Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed
One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud."
"Ode to the West Wind"
"If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
"Ode to the West Wind"
"'Beauty is truth, truth beauty'—that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know."
"Ode on a Grecian Urn"