William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

81. Spanish Guerillas 4/5/2010
82. To The Daisy 5/17/2001
83. The Emigrant Mother 4/5/2010
84. The Fairest, Brightest, Hues Of Ether Fade 4/5/2010
85. To Sleep 4/5/2010
86. The Russian Fugitive 5/17/2001
87. Stray Pleasures 4/5/2010
88. To The Same Flower (Second Poem) 12/31/2002
89. The Eagle And The Dove 4/5/2010
90. O’erweening Statesmen Have Full Long Relied 4/5/2010
91. Book Twelfth [imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored ] 4/5/2010
92. The Sailor's Mother 5/17/2001
93. The Sonnet Ii 1/4/2003
94. Who Fancied What A Pretty Sight 4/5/2010
95. The Farmer Of Tilsbury Vale 4/5/2010
96. The Longest Day 1/3/2003
97. To The Daisy (First Poem) 12/31/2002
98. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 I. Departure From The Vale Of Grasmere, August 1803 4/5/2010
99. Book Thirteenth [imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored Concluded] 4/5/2010
100. Lines On The Expected Invasion, 1803 4/5/2010
101. The Seven Sisters 5/17/2001
102. There Is A Bondage Worse, Far Worse, To Bear 4/5/2010
103. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 Xiv. Fly, Some Kind Haringer, To Grasmere-Dale 4/5/2010
104. Sweet Was The Walk 5/9/2011
105. The Prelude, Book 2: School-Time (Continued) 1/1/2004
106. To The Cuckoo 5/17/2001
107. Written In A Blank Leaf Of Macpherson's Ossian 4/5/2010
108. Book Second [school-Time Continued] 4/5/2010
109. Mark The Concentrated Hazels That Enclose 4/5/2010
110. The Simplon Pass 12/31/2002
111. Sonnet: 4/5/2010
112. To A Distant Friend 4/5/2010
113. Star-Gazers 4/5/2010
114. Memorials Of A Tour Of Scotland, 1803 Vi. Glen-Almain, Or, The Narrow Glen 4/5/2010
115. The Table Turned 12/31/2002
116. Book Eleventh: France [concluded] 4/5/2010
117. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 Xii. Sonnet Composed At ---- Castle 4/5/2010
118. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 X. Rob Roy’s Grave . 4/5/2010
119. O’er The Wide Earth, On Mountain And On Plain 4/5/2010
120. On The Final Submission Of The Tyrolese 4/5/2010

Comments about William Wordsworth

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

    The literary counterpart to John Constable.

    59 person liked.
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  • bharatashree medar (5/1/2015 2:11:00 AM)

    Can i get whole poem set in pdf format???

  • Zoila T. Flores Zoila T. Flores (4/26/2015 3:52:00 PM)

    Well, this is a beautiful poem.

  • Panmelys Panmelys Panmelys Panmelys (4/7/2015 12:31:00 PM)

    Has a special memory for me as I won first prize for a painting of subject about the poem of Wordsworth Daffodils.
    All English school children learn this poem, and remains in the memory a lifetime. A great poet, no doubt, but some
    epics too long for today's world. Panmelys

  • Mehmet Turgut Mehmet Turgut (12/10/2014 4:29:00 AM)

    wonderfull poem, wonderfull poet

  • Othman Marzoog Othman Marzoog (12/8/2014 1:52:00 AM)

    My favorite poet among romantic poets

  • Ramya Ramya Ramya Ramya (7/19/2014 4:45:00 AM)

    simply superb..... this poem should be taught or atleast known to all literature students den only the beauty of a poem wil be known to all....

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  • Gokul Krishnan (7/3/2014 5:46:00 AM)

    Wordsworth is a poet who could make a difference in my mood, his poems are too gentle.

  • Anamta Ali Pasha Anamta Ali Pasha (7/2/2014 2:50:00 AM)

    Its my favourite poet..........ever in english poetry.......

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 ...

Read the full of I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud (Daffodils)

The Sparrow's Nest

BEHOLD, within the leafy shade,
Those bright blue eggs together laid!
On me the chance-discovered sight
Gleamed like a vision of delight.
I started---seeming to espy
The home and sheltered bed,
The Sparrow's dwelling, which, hard by
My Father' house, in wet or dry
My sister Emmeline and I

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