A Night Thought Poem by William Wordsworth
A Night Thought
Lo! where the Moon along the sky
Sails with her happy destiny;
Oft is she hid from mortal eye
Or dimly seen,
But when the clouds asunder fly
How bright her mien!
Far different we--a froward race,
Thousands though rich in Fortune's grace
With cherished sullenness of pace
Their way pursue,
Ingrates who wear a smileless face
The whole year through.
If kindred humours e'er would make
My spirit droop for drooping's sake,
From Fancy following in thy wake,
Bright ship of heaven!
A counter impulse let me take
And be forgiven.
O' bright ship of heaven I wish to take a voyage on your beautiful vessel.. :)
Be thankful for what you've got. I keep trying to remind myself that.
Far different we- a froward race, Thousands though rich in Fortune's grace With cherished sullenness of pace Their way pursue, The greatness of Wordsworth
If kindred humours e'er would make My spirit droop for drooping's sake, From Fancy following in thy wake, Bright ship of heaven! great thoughts and imagination. tony
This is all about righteousness against irreverence so brilliantly presented by great poet 10++
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9/17/2024 11:43:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
reflects the greatness of the nature.