This group of TRISCEL e-books from Dafydd ap Ffransis-Meilir (aka The Revd David Miles Board)
gives a basic selection of 13 e-books which branches - only if you wish - to a fuller content still
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And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm:—
I hear, I hear, with joy I hear!
—But there's a tree, of many, one,
A single field which I have look'd upon,
Both of them speak of something that is gone:
The pansy at my feet
Doth the same tale repeat:
Whither is fled the visionary gleam?
Where is it now, the glory and the dream?
William Wordsworth - Ode on Intimations of Immotality