William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

201. Composed After A Journey Across The Hambleton Hills, Yorkshire 4/5/2010
202. Repentance 4/5/2010
203. Book Fifth-Books 4/5/2010
204. September 1, 1802 4/5/2010
205. Yes, It Was The Mountain Echo 4/5/2010
206. Louisa: After Accompanying Her On A Mountain Excursion 4/5/2010
207. Valedictory Sonnet To The River Duddon 1/4/2003
208. Ah! Where Is Palafox? Nor Tongue Nor Pen 4/5/2010
209. The Reaper 1/3/2003
210. Composed While The Author Was Engaged In Writing A Tract Occasioned By The Convention Of Cintra 4/5/2010
211. 'Tis Said, That Some Have Died For Love 1/1/2004
212. The Two April Mornings 12/31/2002
213. To A Sexton 12/31/2002
214. To A Highland Girl (At Inversneyde, Upon Loch Lomond) 1/1/2004
215. The Sonnet I 1/4/2003
216. Alas! What Boots The Long Laborious Quest 4/5/2010
217. Alice Fell, Or Poverty 4/5/2010
218. The Two Thieves 12/31/2002
219. To My Sister 12/31/2002
220. Song At The Feast Of Brougham Castle Upon The Restoration O 1/1/2004
221. Power Of Music 4/5/2010
222. Song For The Wandering Jew 12/31/2002
223. To Joanna 12/31/2002
224. September, 1819 1/1/2004
225. Beggars 4/5/2010
226. Bothwell Castle 4/5/2010
227. Fidelity 4/5/2010
228. The French Revolution As It Appeared To Enthusiasts 1/1/2004
229. Minstrels 4/5/2010
230. The Virgin 1/1/2004
231. Book Eighth: Retrospect--Love Of Nature Leading To Love Of Man 4/5/2010
232. The Green Linnet 5/17/2001
233. Yew-Trees 4/5/2010
234. In The Pass Of Killicranky 4/5/2010
235. The Sparrow's Nest 5/17/2001
236. Anticipation, October 1803 4/5/2010
237. Characteristics Of A Child Three Years Old 4/5/2010
238. Stepping Westward 1/3/2003
239. Indignation Of A High-Minded Spaniard 4/5/2010
240. Advance – Come Forth From Thy Tyrolean Ground 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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The Mother's Return

A MONTH, sweet Little-ones, is past
Since your dear Mother went away,---
And she tomorrow will return;
Tomorrow is the happy day.

O blessed tidings! thought of joy!
The eldest heard with steady glee;
Silent he stood; then laughed amain,---
And shouted, ' Mother, come to me!'

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