William Wordsworth

England
7 Apr 1770 // 23 Apr 1850
Poet

Quotes



Maidens withering on the stalk.

Sweetest melodies
Are those that are by distance made more sweet.
The gentle Lady married to the Moor,
And heavenly Una with her milk-white lamb.
Blessings be with them, and eternal praise,
Who gave us nobler loves, and nobler cares!—
The Poets, who on earth have made us heirs
Of truth and pure delight by heavenly lays.
Dreams, books, are each a world; and books, we know,
Are a substantial world, both pure and good.
Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh and blood,
Our pastime and our happiness will grow.
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