William Wordsworth

(1770-1850 / Cumberland / England)

William Wordsworth Poems

241. Advance – Come Forth From Thy Tyrolean Ground 4/5/2010
242. Stanzas 5/17/2001
243. In Due Observance Of An Ancient Rite 4/5/2010
244. Composed By The Side Of Grasmere Lake 1806 4/5/2010
245. The Fountain 1/3/2003
246. The Thorn 12/31/2002
247. A Prophecy. February 1807 4/5/2010
248. Ode, Composed On A May Morning 12/31/2002
249. There Was A Boy 12/31/2002
250. On The Extinction Of The Venetian Republic 1/4/2003
251. The Forsaken 5/17/2001
252. The Complaint Of A Forsaken Indian Woman 5/17/2001
253. On The Departure Of Sir Walter Scott From Abbotsford 1/1/2004
254. Address To Kilchurn Castle, Upon Loch Awe 4/5/2010
255. The Reaper 1/3/2003
256. The Reverie Of Poor Susan 12/31/2002
257. October, 1803 1/1/2004
258. Written In Germany, On One Of The Coldest Days Of The Century 12/31/2002
259. Inside Of King's College Chapel, Cambridge 1/1/2004
260. Address To My Infant Daughter, Dora On Being Reminded That She Was A Month Old That Day, September 1 4/5/2010
261. With Ships The Sea Was Sprinkled 5/17/2001
262. Inscriptions Written With A Slate Pencil Upon A Stone 1/3/2003
263. Simon Lee: The Old Huntsman 1/1/2004
264. Admonition 4/5/2010
265. England Iii 1/4/2003
266. Remembrance Of Collins 12/31/2002
267. Surprised By Joy 5/17/2001
268. England Iv 1/4/2003
269. With How Sad Steps, O Moon, Thou Climb'st The Sky 1/3/2003
270. It Is Not To Be Thought Of 1/1/2004
271. Yarrow Revisited 1/1/2004
272. I Know An Old Man Constrained To Dwell 1/3/2003
273. England I 1/4/2003
274. Rural Architecture 12/31/2002
275. Oak And The Broom, The: A Pastoral Poem 12/31/2002
276. November, 1806 1/1/2004
277. Hart-Leap Well 12/31/2002
278. England Ii 1/4/2003
279. Peter Bell, A Tale 12/31/2002
280. Among All Lovely Things My Love Had Been 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 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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