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William Wordsworth quotes - page 15
Spires whose 'silent finger points to heaven.'
William Wordsworth
The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink I heard a voice it said Drink, pretty creature, drink'
William Wordsworth
The first cuckoo's melancholy cry.
William Wordsworth
A man he seems of cheerful yesterdays And confident to-morrows.
William Wordsworth
Enough, if something from our hands have power; To live, and act, and serve the future hour; And if, as toward the silent tomb we go, Through love, through hope, and faith's transcendent dower, We feel that we are greater than we know.
William Wordsworth
My apprehensions come in crowds I dread the rustling of the grass The very shadows of the clouds Have power to shake me as they pass I question things and do not find One that will answer to my mind And all the world appears unkind.
William Wordsworth
The silence that is in the starry sky, The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
William Wordsworth
A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by, One after one the sound of rain and bees Murmuring the fall of rivers, winds and seas, Smooth fields, white sheets of water, and pure sky I have thought of all by turns, and yet do lie Sleepless.
William Wordsworth
At length the man perceives it die away, And fade into the light of common day.
William Wordsworth
There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem; Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream.
William Wordsworth
His high endeavors are an inward light That makes the path before him always bright.
William Wordsworth
And the most difficult of tasks to keep Heights which the soul is competent to gain.
William Wordsworth
With battlements that on their restless fronts Bore stars.
William Wordsworth
Those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings, Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised.
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The primal duties shine aloft, like stars The charities that soothe and heal and bless Are scattered at the feet of man like flowers.
William Wordsworth
That mighty orb of song, The divine Milton.
William Wordsworth
Society became my glittering bride, And airy hopes my children.
William Wordsworth
Monastic brotherhood, upon rock Aerial.
William Wordsworth
Thou best philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou eye among the blind.
William Wordsworth
In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard seat And birds and flowers once more to greet....
William Wordsworth
One in whom persuasion and belief Had ripened into faith, and faith become A passionate intuition.
William Wordsworth
Where is it now, the glory and the dream.
William Wordsworth
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