William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

41. The Stars Are Mansions Built By Nature's Hand 4/5/2010
42. Argument For Suicide 1/14/2015
43. The Highland Broach 4/5/2010
44. Upon Perusing The Forgoing Epistle Thirty Years After Its Composition 4/5/2010
45. To B. R. Haydon 4/5/2010
46. Water-Fowl Observed Frequently Over The Lakes Of Rydal And Grasmere 4/5/2010
47. The Shepherd, Looking Eastward, Softly Said 1/3/2003
48. Though Narrow Be That Old Man’s Cares . 4/5/2010
49. Siege Of Vienna Raised By John Sobieski 4/5/2010
50. View From The Top Of Black Comb 4/5/2010
51. When I Have Borne In Memory 4/5/2010
52. To M.H. 12/31/2002
53. To Lady Beaumont 4/5/2010
54. Those Words Were Uttered As In Pensive Mood 4/5/2010
55. The Force Of Prayer, Or, The Founding Of Bolton, A Tradition 4/5/2010
56. The Horn Of Egremont Castle 4/5/2010
57. Upon The Sight Of A Beautiful Picture Painted By Sir G. H. Beaumont, Bart 4/5/2010
58. Upon The Same Event 4/5/2010
59. To Sleep 4/5/2010
60. When To The Attractions Of The Busy World 4/5/2010
61. Where Lies The Land To Which Yon Ship Must Go? 4/5/2010
62. The Cottager To Her Infant 4/5/2010
63. Upon The Punishment Of Death 4/5/2010
64. Weak Is The Will Of Man, His Judgement Blind 4/5/2010
65. Vernal Ode 4/5/2010
66. Troilus And Cresida 4/5/2010
67. To H. C. 4/5/2010
68. The French Army In Russia, 1812-13 4/5/2010
69. Vaudracour And Julia 4/5/2010
70. To The Daisy (2) 5/17/2001
71. The Germans On The Heighs Of Hochheim 4/5/2010
72. The French And The Spanish Guerillas 4/5/2010
73. Thought Of A Briton On The Subjugation Of Switzerland 4/5/2010
74. To A Young Lady Who Had Been Reproached For Taking Long Walks In The Country 4/5/2010
75. To The Daisy (Fourth Poem) 12/31/2002
76. Sonnet: On Seeing Miss Helen Maria Williams Weep At A Tale Of Distress 4/5/2010
77. The Idle Shepherd Boys 5/17/2001
78. The Primrose Of The Rock 1/1/2004
79. Who Fancied What A Pretty Sight 4/5/2010
80. The Power Of Armies Is A Visible Thing 1/3/2003
Best Poem of William Wordsworth

I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud (Daffodils)

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I ...

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The Trosachs

THERE 's not a nook within this solemn Pass,
   But were an apt confessional for one
   Taught by his summer spent, his autumn gone,
That Life is but a tale of morning grass
Wither'd at eve. From scenes of art which chase
   That thought away, turn, and with watchful eyes
   Feed it 'mid Nature's old felicities,
Rocks, rivers, and smooth lakes more clear than glass
Untouch'd, unbreathed upon. Thrice happy quest,

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