Poems by William Wordsworth
Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 XII. Sonnet Composed At ---- Castle
... The traveller, at this day, will stop and gaze&emsp ...
Gipsies
... --Twelve hours, twelve bounteous hours are gone, while I ...
Mark The Concentrated Hazels That Enclose
... And thou, grey Stone, the pensive likeness keep&emsp ...
Inscriptions For A Seat In The Groves Of Coleorton
... There, under shadow of the neighbouring rocks, ...
The World Is Too Much With Us
... Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn ...
Matthew
... The sighs which Matthew heaved were sighs ...
The Oak And The Broom
... ' X "Her voice was blithe, her heart was light ...
Lines Written As A School Exercise At Hawkshead, Anno Aetatis 14
... So shall thy sire, whilst hope his breast inspires, ...
Anticipation, October 1803
... Clap, infants, clap your hands! Divine must be &emsp ...
Three Years She Grew in Sun and Shower
... "The floating clouds their state shall lend ...
Feelings Of The Tyrolese
... --Sing aloud Old songs, the precious music of the heart!&emsp ...
Dion [See Plutarch]
... Each crowned with flowers, and armed with spear and shield, ...
The Tables Turned
... Through all the long green fields has spread, ...
To May
... HeavenÕs bounteous love through me is spread ...
The Forsaken
... Heaven grants even to the guiltiest mind ...
