Upon Westminster Bridge（1/2）

Willia Wordsworth

Earth has not anythg to show ore fair:

Dull would he be of soul who uld pass by

A sight so touchgits ajesty:

This City now doth, like a garnt, wear

The beauty of the ; silent, bare,

Ships, towers, dos, theatres, and teples lie

Open unto the fields, and to the sky;

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