William Wordsworth

England
7 Apr 1770 // 23 Apr 1850
Poet

Quotes



And mighty poets in their misery dead.
Choice word and measured phrase above the reach
Of ordinary men.
As high as we have mounted in delight,
In our dejection do we sink as low.

That heareth not the loud winds when they call,
And moveth all together, if it moves at all.
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?
I thought of Chatterton, the marvellous boy,
The sleepless soul that perished in his pride;
Of him who walked in glory and in joy,
Following his plough, along the mountain-side.
By our own spirits we are deified;
We Poets in our youth begin in gladness,
But thereof come in the end despondency and madness.
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