Composed Upon Westminster Bridge By William Wordsworth

Composed Upon Westminster Bridge By William Wordsworth Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning: silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open […]

Nuns Fret Not At Their Convent’s Narrow Room By William Wordsworth

Nuns Fret Not At Their Convent’s Narrow Room By William Wordsworth Nuns fret not at their convent’s narrow room; And hermits are contented with their cells; And students with their pensive citadels; Maids at the wheel, the weaver at his loom, Sit blithe and happy; bees that soar for bloom, High as the highest Peak […]

Chapter Of The Happy Warrior By William Wordsworth

Chapter Of The Happy Warrior By William Wordsworth Who is the happy Warrior? Who is he That every man in arms should wish to be? —It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought Among the tasks of real life, hath wrought Upon the plan that pleased his boyish thought: Whose high endeavours are an inward […]

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Composed Among The Ruins Of A Castle In North Wales By William Wordsworth

Composed Among The Ruins Of A Castle In North Wales By William Wordsworth Through shattered galleries, ‘mid roofless halls, Wandering with timid footsteps oft betrayed, The Stranger sighs, nor scruples to upbraid Old Time, though he, gentlest among the Thralls Of Destiny, upon these wounds hath laid His lenient touches, soft as light that falls, […]

Alice Fell, Or Poverty By William Wordsworth

Alice Fell, Or Poverty By William Wordsworth THE post-boy drove with fierce career, For threatening clouds the moon had drowned; When, as we hurried on, my ear Was smitten with a startling sound. As if the wind blew many ways, I heard the sound,-and more and more; It seemed to follow with the chaise, And […]

To The Planet Venus By William Wordsworth

To The Planet Venus By William Wordsworth What strong allurement draws, what spirit guides, Thee, Vesper! brightening still, as if the nearer Thou com’st to man’s abode the spot grew dearer Night after night? True is it Nature hides Her treasures less and less. Man now presides In power, where once he trembled in his […]

She Was A Ghost Of Delight By William Wordsworth

She Was A Ghost Of Delight By William Wordsworth She was a ghost of delight when I first saw her, before my eyes shining: an adorable apparition sent; to decorate an instant; His eyes were like twilight stars And from the sunset also his dark hair. But all the rest of her it came from […]

Ode To Immorality By William Wordsworth

Ode To Immorality By William Wordsworth Although the glow that once was so bright today be forever hidden from my eyes. Although my eyes no longer can you see that pure flash That in my youth dazzled me Although nothing can do return the hour of splendor in the grass, of the glory in the […]

From Intimations Of Immortality By William Wordswoth

From Intimations Of Immortality By William Wordswoth Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting; The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting And cometh from afar; Not in entire forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But trailing clouds of glory do we come From God, who is […]