Wordsworth is a poet of Nature alive to the beauties and mysteries of it seen through the wild and the woods overlooking the dales, vales, ravines, brooks and the hills blue-blue and sunny all folded in darkness, mist and fog, shrouded in and the poet trying to link with an interconnecting communion, holding a self-to-self talk.
Bijay, such a great tribute to the timeless poet William Wordsworth.....................10++++++++++++
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A very thoughtful overview of Wordsworth's poetry. Thanks.