Poems by William Wordsworth
Lucy Gray [or Solitude]
... Then downward from the steep hill's edge ...
Among All Lovely Things My Love Had Been
... To bear it with me through the stormy night: &emsp ...
Daffodils
... That floats on high o'er vales and hills, ...
The Passing of the Elder Bards
... The heaven-eyed creature sleeps in earth: &emsp ...
Book Sixth [Cambridge and the Alps]
... On the rock At last we stretched our weary limbs for sleep,&emsp ...
The Waggoner - Canto Fourth
... John's Vale, Along the smooth unpathwayed plain,&emsp ...
Upon Perusing The Forgoing Epistle Thirty Years After Its Composition
... And Strangers even the slighted Scroll may prize, ...
The Two April Mornings
... And, to the churchyard come, stopped short ...
Sonnet: "It is not to be thought of"
... Hath flowed, "with pomp of waters, unwithstood," ...
Composed At The Same Time And On The Same Occasion
... And to the attendant promise will give heed-- ...
"Young England--What Is Then Become Of Old"
... Of all who for her rights watched, toiled and bled, ...
Memorials Of A Tour Of Scotland, 1803 VI. Glen-Almain, Or, The Narrow Glen
... Where sights were rough, and sounds were wild,&emsp ...
On the Extinction of the Venetian Republic
... Men are we, and must grieve when even the Shade ...
A Jewish Family In A Small Valley Opposite St. Goar, Upon The Rhine
... Mysterious safeguard, that, in spite ...
The Emigrant Mother
... as I found, For sake of a young Child whose home was there ...
