William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

361. A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal 1/3/2003
362. A Narrow Girdle Of Rough Stones And Crags 12/31/2002
363. Perfect Woman 1/4/2003
364. Yew-Trees 4/5/2010
365. Memory 1/3/2003
366. A Whirl-Blast From Behind The Hill 12/31/2002
367. Upon Westminster Bridge 1/4/2003
368. To A Butterfly 5/17/2001
369. The Idiot Boy 12/31/2002
370. Written In March 1/3/2003
371. Strange Fits Of Passion Have I Known 12/31/2002
372. Composed Upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 1/20/2003
373. We Are Seven 12/31/2002
374. A Farewell 4/5/2010
375. Lines Composed A Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey 12/31/2002
376. Calm Is All Nature As A Resting Wheel 12/31/2002
377. A Complaint 1/3/2003
378. A Night-Piece 12/31/2002
379. My Heart Leaps Up 1/20/2003
380. She Dwelt Among The Untrodden Ways 12/31/2002
381. It Was An April Morning: Fresh And Clear 12/31/2002
382. The Solitary Reaper 5/17/2001
383. A Night Thought 1/3/2003
384. The World Is Too Much With Us; Late And Soon 12/31/2002
385. A Character 12/31/2002
386. I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud (Daffodils) 1/3/2003

Comments about William Wordsworth

  • Vineet Chhikara Vineet Chhikara (5/27/2013 1:42:00 AM)

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  • Seon King (4/29/2013 7:31:00 AM)

    this is a beautiful poem my aunt use to tell me this poem everyday she tells that in this poem the poet describes a lot about nature and she loves this poem so much but now she is dead the last word on her mouth was daffodils

  • Selim Reza (1/12/2013 4:27:00 AM)

    He is often called the poet of nature. No poet is so successful like him in composing poems on nature.he loved nature.he had the quality of pantieism that is so much familier to us.

  • Sukhzinder Singh (11/1/2012 9:23:00 AM)

    William wordsworth is awesome poet, He loved the nature same nature love him.

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  • Reema Kumar (2/25/2012 2:22:00 AM)

    wordsworth is a great poet and i m a great fan of his poems......his every poem has a different feeling..

  • Anup Kumar Gupta (1/29/2012 11:23:00 AM)

    Wordsworth was a great nature poet as well as high priset of nature.

  • Arthur Tugman (11/5/2011 4:34:00 PM)

    The child is farthest from the truth
    that yens to outgrow its youth.
    - Arthur Tugman

  • Subrata Ray (2/18/2010 8:06:00 AM)

    Wordsworth is not a visionary poet.He lacks the overseeing power of Blake, and exuberance of Shelley's imagination.He is a poet without tradition and self-devoted-labor.
    His hubris is his mind-born theory of poetic creativity as expounded in The Lyrical Ballads.What his spirit-brother Col ridges criticizes comes every -inch true .
    To the average readers he excels, and even the trained and thoughtful minds of literature at their first reading get enamored.This is because of his power of installing justified words and phrases.Moreover, both in riming verse and blank-verse, his art is next to perfection.
    But a true poet is a seer.Here Wordsworth leaves a self-betrayal. His Tin tern Abbey and Intimation Ode, are nothing but fermentation of morbid -emotion.For the poet in reality neither experienced 'Samadhi' or th estate of oneness with the Ultimate -reality or Divinity, and nor could feel the truth that in childhood the instincts remain hidden in the cells.
    His shorter poems like The Daffodils, and The Solitary Reaper, appear packed with relieving ideas.But how can we memorizes the contact of a good-man or a sight of a beauty, when we are only the profit -hunter of our emotional relief? .
    In my childhood innocence I was a fan to Blake and Wordsworth.But now in growing adulthood I earnestly desire to be a child to the station of Blake's The Lamb.In the truest reality, now Wordsworth seems not readable.He is full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
    Subrata Ray.Mousumipara.Uluberia.West Bengal.India.

  • Tanushree Sarkar (2/3/2010 12:44:00 AM)

    This poem speaks about my life..........

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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A Complaint

There is a change--and I am poor;
Your love hath been, nor long ago,
A fountain at my fond heart's door,
Whose only business was to flow;
And flow it did; not taking heed
Of its own bounty, or my need.

What happy moments did I count!
Blest was I then all bliss above!

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