Poems by William Wordsworth
"By Moscow Self-Devoted To A Blaze"
... He, whose heaped waves confounded the proud boast ...
Book Second [School-Time Continued]
... Wonder not If high the transport, great the joy I felt,&emsp ...
The Virgin
... Brighter than eastern skies at daybreak strewn ...
Yarrow Revisited
... Grave thoughts ruled wide on that sweet day, ...
Alice Fell, Or Poverty
... But our joint pains unloosed the cloak, ...
Michael Angelo In Reply To The Passage Upon His Staute Of Sleeping Night
... 'Night Speaks' GRATEFUL is Sleep, my life in stone bound fast ...
To Sleep
... Call thee worst Tyrant by which Flesh is crost ...
To The Memory Of Raisley Calvert
... If there be aught of pure, or good, or great,&emsp ...
"Advance Come Forth From Thy Tyrolean Ground"
... Through the green vales and through the herdsman's bower- ...
A Night Thought
... Thousands though rich in Fortune's grace ...
Ode Composed On A May Morning
... Whose first-drawn breath, from bush and tree, ...
Oerweening Statesmen Have Full Long Relied
... Which shall not fail, though poor men cleave with pride ...
Influence of Natural Objects
... Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still ...
Book Twelfth [Imagination And Taste, How Impaired And Restored ]
... The event, With all the sorrow that it brought, appeared&emsp ...
Stanzas
... Now, dazzling Stranger! when thou meet'st my glance, ...