I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined ;In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughtsBring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ;And much it grieved my heart to think,What man has made of man. WORDSWORTH. CHAPTER I … NCE upon a time therewas a little chimney-sweep, and his name was Tom. That is a short name,and you have heard it before, so you will not havemuch trouble in remembering it. He lived in a greattown in the North country, where there were plentyof chimneys to sweep, and plenty of money for Tomto earn…
Fairy tales · Chimney sweeps
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