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William Wordsworth Quotes

«No human ear shall ever hear me speak;No human dwelling ever give me food,Or sleep, or rest: but, over waste and wild,In search of nothing, that this earth can give,But expiation, will I wander on --A Man by pain and thought compelled to live,Yet loathing life -- till anger is appeasedIn Heaven, and Mercy gives me leave to die.»
«Never to blend our pleasure or our prideWith sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.»
Author: William Wordsworth (Poet) | Keywords: blend, meanest
«Without Thee what is all the morning's wealth?Come, blessed barrier between day and day,Dear mother of fresh thoughts and joyous health!»
Author: William Wordsworth (Poet) | Keywords: joyous
«O Silence! are Man's noisy yearsNo more than moments of thy life?»
«A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by,One after one; the sound of rain, and beesMurmuring; 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 lieSleepless!»
«More like a man/ Flying from something that he dreads than one/ Who sought the thing he loved.»
«More skilful in self-knowledge, even more pure,/ As tempted more; more able to endure,/ As more exposed to suffering and distress.»
«Nor less I deem that there are powers/ Which of themselves our minds impress;/ That we can feed this mind of ours/ In a wise passiveness.»
«O Nightingale, thou surely art/ A creature of a 'fiery heart'.»
«O'er rough and smooth she trips along,/ And never looks behind;/ And sings a solitary song/ That whistles in the wind.»