William Wordsworth (1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)
Quotations
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''Not without hope we suffer and we mourn.''
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Elegiac Stanzas (l. 60). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books. -
'''How is it that you live, and what is it you do?'''
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Resolution and Independence (l. 119). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books. -
''The light that never was, on sea or land,
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Elegiac Stanzas (l. 15-16). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books.
The consecration, and the Poet's dream;'' -
''Choice word and measured phrase, above the reach
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Resolution and Independence (l. 95-97). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books.
Of ordinary men; a stately speech;
Such as grave livers do in Scotland use,'' -
''A deep distress hath humanized my Soul.''
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Elegiac Stanzas (l. 36). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books. -
''The oldest man he seemed that ever wore grey hairs.''
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Resolution and Independence (l. 56). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books. -
''The rapt One, of the godlike forehead,
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Extempore Effusion upon the Death of James Hogg (l. 17-20). . . The Poems; Vol. 2 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1989) Penguin Books.
The heaven-eyed creature sleeps in earth:
And Lamb, the frolic and the gentle,
Has vanished from his lonely hearth.'' -
''I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy,
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Resolution and Independence (l. 43-49). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books.
The sleepless soul that perished in his pride;
Of him who walked in glory and in joy
Following his plough, along the mountain side:
By our own spirits are we deified:
We poets in our youth begin in gladness;
But thereof come in the end despondency and madness.'' -
''Our haughty life is crowned with darkness,
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Extempore Effusion upon the Death of James Hogg (l. 29-30). . . The Poems; Vol. 2 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1989) Penguin Books.
Like London with its own black wreath,'' -
''But how can he expect that others should
William Wordsworth (1770-1850), British poet. Resolution and Independence (l. 40-42). . . The Poems; Vol. 1 [William Wordsworth]. John O. Hayden, ed. (1977, repr. 1990) Penguin Books.
Build for him, sow for him, and at his call
Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?''
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The Sparrow's Nest
BEHOLD, within the leafy shade,
Those bright blue eggs together laid!
On me the chance-discovered sight
Gleamed like a vision of delight.
I started---seeming to espy
The home and sheltered bed,
The Sparrow's dwelling, which, hard by
My Father' house, in wet or dry
My sister Emmeline and I
