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    Poems and Lyrics of the Joy of Earth

    By George Meredith

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    Enter these enchanted woods, You who dare. Nothing harms beneath the leaves More than waves a swimmer Cleaves. Toss your heart up with the lark, Foot at peace with mouse and worm, Fair you fare.
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    PublisherForgotten Books
    Release dateNov 6, 2017
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    Poems and Lyrics of the Joy of Earth
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    George Meredith

    George Meredith (1828-1909) was an English author and poet active during the Victorian era. Holding radical liberal beliefs, Meredith first worked in the legal field, seeking justice and reading law. However, he soon abandoned the field when he discovered his true passion for journalism and poetry. After leaving this profession behind, Meredith partnered with a man named Edward Gryffdh Peacock, founding and publishing a private literary magazine. Meredith published poetry collections, novels, and essays, earning him the acclaim of a respected author. Praised for his integrity, intelligence, and literary skill, Meredith was nominated for seven Nobel Prizes and was appointed to the order of Merit by King Edward the Seventh in 1905.

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