Poems by William Wordsworth
November, 1806
... That by our own right hands it must be wrought ...
Ode
... And slaves are pleased to learn that mighty feats are done ...
Guilt And Sorrow, Or, Incidents Upon Salisbury Plain
... " LXXI 'She' slept in peace,--his pulses throbbed and stopped, ...
To Mary
... Till heart with heart in concord beats, ...
With Ships the Sea was Sprinkled Far and Nigh
... No tarrying; where she comes the winds must stir: ...
Yew-Trees
... Huge trunks! -and each particular trunk a growth ...
"Call Not The Royal Swede Unfortunate"
... Must still have sad or vexing thoughts to endure, ...
Ode To Lycoris. May 1817
... Pleased when the sullen winds resound the knell ...
From The Dark Chambers Of Dejection Freed
... In wrath) fell headlong from the fields of air, ...
Laodamia
... And though his favourite seat be feeble woman's breast ...
Memorials of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 I. Departure From The Vale Of Grasmere, August 1803
... Not like an outcast with himself at strife ...
It Is a Beauteous Evening
... Dear Child! dear Girl! that walkest with me here, ...
Song at the Feast of Brougham Castle
... How, by Heaven's grace, this Clifford's heart was framed: ...
Hoffer
... From van to rear--and with one mind would flee,&emsp ...
Water-Fowl Observed Frequently Over The Lakes Of Rydal And Grasmere
... 'Tis done-- Ten times, or more, I fancied it had ceased ...
