William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

Comments about William Wordsworth

  • April Anastasia Jackson (11/13/2017 2:54:00 PM)

    I LOVE William's poems! There out of the ordinary. But awesome! Some is about nature and the sun! Soo.... he's my FAVIORITE poet ever! ! ! ! !

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  • Shubham Panda (11/12/2017 9:29:00 AM)

    The greatest nature philosopher of all times and my inspiration to write poems

  • Akshay V (10/20/2017 9:59:00 AM)

    He an extraordinary poet who can bring the pictures of nature alive. A true creator of masterpieces 💡

  • Greg Bell Greg Bell (4/16/2017 5:14:00 PM)

    Ummm, ... don't know how to correct that typo: A marvelous innovator below...

  • Greg Bell Greg Bell (4/16/2017 5:12:00 PM)

    A marvelour innovator. 'The World Is Too Much With Us' is a poem I frequently quote!

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal Mohammed Asim Nehal (12/17/2016 2:31:00 PM)

    One of the best poet when it comes to poems on nature, human relations and romanticism...The more you read the more you start wondering.

  • Muzahidul Reza Muzahidul Reza (11/4/2016 1:36:00 PM)

    Romantic & Nature poet of pantheism, bard of Oneness, successful career, ...........
    Continuous as the stars that shine
    And twinkle on the milky way..................

  • Susan Crudge Crudge (5/19/2016 12:07:00 PM)

    Does anyone know the work which includes these lines While if good deeds...... , That may be longer than....., But if a year in trifles go, Perhaps we'd spend a thousand so? This is on a wedding invitation card I would love to find the whole work?

  • Denise Fuller (2/15/2016 4:16:00 PM)

    Anyone know what poem has the words: splendor in the grass, in it?

  • Anton K Anton K (11/5/2015 3:05:00 PM)

    The literary counterpart to John Constable.

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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The Trosachs

THERE 's not a nook within this solemn Pass,
   But were an apt confessional for one
   Taught by his summer spent, his autumn gone,
That Life is but a tale of morning grass
Wither'd at eve. From scenes of art which chase
   That thought away, turn, and with watchful eyes
   Feed it 'mid Nature's old felicities,
Rocks, rivers, and smooth lakes more clear than glass
Untouch'd, unbreathed upon. Thrice happy quest,

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