How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
Quote by William Wordsworth
William Wordsworth Quotes
The best portion of a good man's life is his little, nameless, unremembered acts of...
Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness.
Neither evil tongues, Rash judgments, nor the sneers of selfish men, Nor greetings where no...
The child is father of the man.
To begin, begin.
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
I would stand, If the night blackened with a coming storm, Beneath some rock, listening...
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
What is pride? A rocket that emulates the stars.
What we need is not the will to believe, but the wish to find out.
Action is transitory a step, a blow, The motion of a muscle, this way or...
What is pride? A rocket that emulates the stars
For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless...
I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in...
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
The world is too much with us; late and soon, getting and spending, we lay...
Nature never did betray The heart that loved her
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected...
Rapine, avarice, expense, This is idolatry; and these we adore; Plain living and high thinking...
When from our better selves we have too long been parted by the hurrying world,...