William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

161. Call Not The Royal Swede Unfortunate 4/5/2010
162. The Kitten And Falling Leaves 5/17/2001
163. Hoffer 4/5/2010
164. Say, What Is Honour?--‘tis The Finest Sense 4/5/2010
165. Book Tenth {residence In France Continued] 4/5/2010
166. Yes! Thou Art Fair, Yet Be Not Moved 4/5/2010
167. The Mother's Return 5/17/2001
168. Even As A Dragon’s Eye That Feels The Stress 4/5/2010
169. Matthew 4/5/2010
170. Hint From The Mountains For Certain Political Pretenders 4/5/2010
171. Written Upon A Blank Leaf In 4/5/2010
172. Invocation To The Earth, February 1816 4/5/2010
173. Written In Very Early Youth 4/5/2010
174. September 1, 1802 4/5/2010
175. Calais, August 15, 1802 4/5/2010
176. Look Now On That Adventurer Who Hath Paid 4/5/2010
177. Hail, Zaragoza! If With Unwet Eye 4/5/2010
178. Book First [introduction-Childhood And School Time] 4/5/2010
179. At Applewaite, Near Keswick 1804 4/5/2010
180. Hail, Twilight, Sovereign Of One Peaceful Hour 4/5/2010
181. Composed In The Valley Near Dover, On The Day Of Landing 4/5/2010
182. The Prelude. (Book V ) 1/1/2004
183. From The Cuckoo And The Nightingale 4/5/2010
184. Here Pause: The Poet Claims At Least This Praise 4/5/2010
185. From The Dark Chambers Of Dejection Freed 4/5/2010
186. Bothwell Castle 4/5/2010
187. Book Fourth [summer Vacation] 4/5/2010
188. How Sweet It Is, When Mother Fancy Rocks 4/5/2010
189. It Is No Spirit Who From Heaven Hath Flown 4/5/2010
190. The Wishing Gate 5/17/2001
191. November 1813 4/5/2010
192. Book Fifth-Books 4/5/2010
193. Inscriptions For A Seat In The Groves Of Coleorton 4/5/2010
194. British Freedom 4/5/2010
195. I Grieved For Buonaparte 4/5/2010
196. Valedictory Sonnet To The River Duddon 1/4/2003
197. To A Highland Girl (At Inversneyde, Upon Loch Lomond) 1/1/2004
198. The Virgin 1/1/2004
199. Ah! Where Is Palafox? Nor Tongue Nor Pen 4/5/2010
200. Composed While The Author Was Engaged In Writing A Tract Occasioned By The Convention Of Cintra 4/5/2010
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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WITHIN our happy castle there dwelt One
Whom without blame I may not overlook;
For never sun on living creature shone
Who more devout enjoyment with us took:
Here on his hours he hung as on a book,
On his own time here would he float away,
As doth a fly upon a summer brook;
But go tomorrow, or belike today,
Seek for him,---he is fled; and whither none can say.

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