By William Wordsworth There was a roaring in the wind all night;The rain came heavily and fell in floods;But now the sun is rising calm …
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I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud
“… And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.”
My Heart Leaps Up
‘So was it when my life began / So is it now I am a man / So be it when I shall grow old / Or let me die!’
Lines Written A Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey
On revisiting the banks of the Wye during a tour. July 13, 1798 By William Wordsworth Five years have past; five summers, with the lengthOf …
The World Is Too Much With Us
By William Wordsworth The world is too much with us; late and soon,Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;Little we see in Nature that …