William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

121. Hoffer 4/5/2010
122. By Moscow Self-Devoted To A Blaze 4/5/2010
123. Feelings Of The Tyrolese 4/5/2010
124. Composed At The Same Time And On The Same Occasion 4/5/2010
125. Feelings Of A French Royalist, On The Disinterment Of The Remains Of The Duke D’enghien 4/5/2010
126. To The Cuckoo 5/17/2001
127. Epitaphs Translated From Chiabrera 4/5/2010
128. Lines Written On A Blank Leaf In A Copy Of The Author’s Poem 4/5/2010
129. Hint From The Mountains For Certain Political Pretenders 4/5/2010
130. George And Sarah Green 4/5/2010
131. There Is A Bondage Worse, Far Worse, To Bear 4/5/2010
132. Avaunt All Specious Pliancy Of Mind 4/5/2010
133. Hail, Zaragoza! If With Unwet Eye 4/5/2010
134. On A Celebrated Event In Ancient History 4/5/2010
135. Brave Schill! By Death Delivered 4/5/2010
136. By The Side Of The Grave Some Years After 4/5/2010
137. To A Distant Friend 4/5/2010
138. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 4/5/2010
139. Occasioned By The Battle Of Waterloo February 1816 4/5/2010
140. Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 4/5/2010
141. Book Sixth [cambridge And The Alps] 4/5/2010
142. Composed After A Journey Across The Hambleton Hills, Yorkshire 4/5/2010
143. Ode To Lycoris. May 1817 4/5/2010
144. Book Fourteenth [conclusion] 4/5/2010
145. Picture Of Daniel In The Lion's Den At Hamilton Palace 4/5/2010
146. Hail, Twilight, Sovereign Of One Peaceful Hour 4/5/2010
147. To The Daisy (First Poem) 12/31/2002
148. November 1813 4/5/2010
149. The Prelude. (Book V ) 1/1/2004
150. September 1815 4/5/2010
151. From The Italian Of Michael Angelo 4/5/2010
152. Extract From The Conclusion Of A Poem Composed In Anticipation Of Leaving School 4/5/2010
153. Here Pause: The Poet Claims At Least This Praise 4/5/2010
154. The Seven Sisters 5/17/2001
155. I Grieved For Buonaparte 4/5/2010
156. Book Fourth [summer Vacation] 4/5/2010
157. How Sweet It Is, When Mother Fancy Rocks 4/5/2010
158. Song Of The Spinning Wheel 4/5/2010
159. O’er The Wide Earth, On Mountain And On Plain 4/5/2010
160. England! The Time Is Come When Thou Should’st Wean 4/5/2010
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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