A remnant of uneasy light.
William Wordsworth (1770 - 1850)
Source: The Matron of Jedborough.
Contributed by: Zaady
Meek Nature's evening comment on the shows That for oblivion take their daily birth From all the fuming vanities of earth.
Source: Sky-Prospect from the Plain of France.
A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye; Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Source: She dwelt among the untrodden ways.
The budding rose above the rose full blown.
Source: The Prelude. Book xi.
Ah, what a warning for a thoughtless man, Could field or grove, could any spot of earth, Show to his eye an image of the pangs Which it hath witnessed,-render back an echo Of the sad steps by which it hath been trod!
Source: The Excursion. Book vi.
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind.
Source: Lines written in Early Spring.
On a fair prospect some have looked, And felt, as I have heard them say, As if the moving time had been A thing as steadfast as the scene On which they gazed themselves away.
Source: Peter Bell. Part i. Stanza 16.
Up! up! my friend, and quit your books, Or surely you 'll grow double! Up! up! my friend, and clear your looks! Why all this toil and trouble?
Source: The Tables Turned.
A brotherhood of venerable trees.
Source: Sonnet composed at a Castle.
True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Whose veil is unremoved Till heart with heart in concord beats, And the lover is beloved.
Source: To ———. Let other Bards of Angels sing.
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