Daffodils (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, They stretch'd in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay... continue reading
She Was A Phantom Of Delight (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament... continue reading
Surprised By Joy (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind - But how could I forget thee? Through what power, Even for the least division of an hour, Have I been so beguiled as to be blind... continue reading
Three Years She Grew In Sun And Flower (by: William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)) "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face... continue reading
