'Tintern Abby'

Hudred: Listi is ttalk one alike. The thing is, it's like he puts his ideas and it's sprinkled out through the whole poem. I kind of fee like if i don't read the whole thing, i'm going to end up reading the vast majority of it trying to summarize. Hudred: So tintern abby. Five years have passed. And again i hear these waters rolling from their mountain springs with a soft inland murmur. Once again do i behold these steep and lofty cliffs that, on a wild, secluded scene, impress thoughts of more deep seclusion.