William Wordsworth

1770 - 1850

A Quote by William Wordsworth

The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 2.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on love

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But how can he expect that others should Build for him, sow for him, and at his call Love him, who for himself will take no heed at all?

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Resolution and Independence. Stanza 6.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on crime and time

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That kill the bloom before its time, And blanch, without the owner's crime, The most resplendent hair.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Lament of Mary Queen of Scots.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on poets

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The poet's darling.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: To the Daisy.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on dreams and poets

The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet's dream.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Suggested by a Picture of Peele Castle in a Storm. Stanza 4.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on earth and power

A power is passing from the earth.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Lines on the expected Dissolution of Mr. Fox.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on beginning, darkness, good, meaning, prayer, and words

"What is good for a bootless bene?" With these dark words begins my tale; And their meaning is, Whence can comfort spring When prayer is of no avail?

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Force of Prayer.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on imperfection, praise, and prayer

The imperfect offices of prayer and praise.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: The Excursion. Book i.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth on charity and duty

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 (1770 - 1850)

Source: The Excursion. Book ix.

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A Quote by William Wordsworth

A primrose by a river's brim A yellow primrose was to him, And it was nothing more.

William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)

Source: Peter Bell. Part i. Stanza 12.

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