William Wordsworth
1770 - 1850
Poems
- “Beloved Vale!” I said, “when I shall con...
- How sweet it is, when mother Fancy rocks...
- “THOSE WORDS WERE UTTERED AS IN PENSIVE MOOD”
- “THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US; LATE AND SOON”
- “WITH SHIPS THE SEA WAS SPRINKLED FAR AND NIGH”
- “WHERE LIES THE LAND TO WHICH YON SHIP MUST GO?”
- TO SLEEP
- TO THE MEMORY OF RAISLEY CALVERT
- “METHOUGHT I SAW THE FOOTSTEPS OF A THRONE”
- NOVEMBER, 1806
- ADDRESS TO A CHILD
- “BROOK! WHOSE SOCIETY THE POET SEEKS”