William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

Written In March - Poem by William Wordsworth

The cock is crowing,
The stream is flowing,
The small birds twitter,
The lake doth glitter
The green field sleeps in the sun;
The oldest and youngest
Are at work with the strongest;
The cattle are grazing,
Their heads never raising;
There are forty feeding like one!

Like an army defeated
The snow hath retreated,
And now doth fare ill
On the top of the bare hill;
The plowboy is whooping- anon-anon:
There's joy in the mountains;
There's life in the fountains;
Small clouds are sailing,
Blue sky prevailing;
The rain is over and gone!

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  • (2/20/2018 9:06:00 PM)

    When Twitter came along a few years ago, the first thing I remembered was this poem from my childhood (the small birds twitter...) (Report) Reply

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  • (2/18/2018 1:06:00 AM)

    My favorite poem (Report) Reply

  • (1/28/2018 7:19:00 PM)

    This poem is my favorite poem because in my english book there was also written (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003

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