Wordsworth (2020)
“He travels on, and in his face, his step, His gait, is one expression: every limb, His look and bending figure, all bespeak A man who does not move with pain, but moves With thought. – He is insensibly subdued To settled quiet: he is one by whom All effort seems forgotten; one to whom Long patience hath such mild composure given, That patience now doth seem a thing of which He hath no need. He is by nature led To peace so perfect that the young behold With envy, what the Old Man hardly feels.
THE OLD CUMBERLAND BEGGAR The class of Beggars, to which the Old Man here described belongs, will probably soon be extinct. It consisted of poor, and, mostly, old and infirm persons, who confined themselves to a stated round in their neighbourhood, and had certain fixed days, on which, at different houses, they regularly received alms, sometimes in money, but mostly in provisions.
I saw an aged Beggar in my walk; And he was seated, by the highway side, On a low structure of rude masonry Built at ...the foot of a huge hill, that they Who lead their horses down the steep rough road May thence remount at ease.MoreLess
THE OLD CUMBERLAND BEGGAR The class of Beggars, to which the Old Man here described belongs, will probably soon be extinct. It consisted of poor, and, mostly, old and infirm persons, who confined themselves to a stated round in their neighbourhood, and had certain fixed days, on which, at different houses, they regularly received alms, sometimes in money, but mostly in provisions.
I saw an aged Beggar in my walk; And he was seated, by the highway side, On a low structure of rude masonry Built at ...the foot of a huge hill, that they Who lead their horses down the steep rough road May thence remount at ease.MoreLess
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