Foresight By William Wordsworth

Foresight That is work of waste and ruin– Do as Charles and I are doing! Strawberry-blossoms, one and all, We must spare …

Lucy Iii By William Wordsworth

Lucy Iii I TRAVELL’D among unknown men,    In lands beyond the sea; Nor, England! did I know till then    What love I …

Ruth By William Wordsworth

Ruth When Ruth was left half desolate, Her Father took another Mate; And Ruth, not seven years old, A slighted child, at …

Repentance By William Wordsworth

Repentance A PASTORAL BALLAD THE fields which with covetous spirit we sold, Those beautiful fields, the delight of the day, Would have …

England Ii By William Wordsworth

England Ii MILTON! thou shouldst be living at this hour:    England hath need of thee: she is a fen    Of stagnant waters: …

September 1815 By William Wordsworth

September 1815 WHILE not a leaf seems faded; while the fields, With ripening harvest prodigally fair, In brightest sunshine bask; this nipping …

Gipsies By William Wordsworth

Gipsies Yet are they here the same unbroken knot Of human Beings, in the self-same spot! Men, women, children, yea the frame …

Lucy Ii By William Wordsworth

Lucy Ii SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways    Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise    And …