William Wordsworth
1770
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1850
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English poet of the Romantic movement
Son of an attorney and born at Cockermouth, in Cumbria. Wordsworth attended an infant school in Penrith, and later attended Hawkshead Grammar School from 1779 to 1787. His work The Prelude records his mixed joys and terrors of his childhood in the country, together with the death of his mother in 1778, and father in 1783.
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British poet, who spent his life in the Lake District of Northern England. Wordsworth started with Samuel Taylor Coleridge the English Romantic movement with their collection LYRICAL BALLADS in 1798. When many poets still wrote about ancient heroes in grandiloquent style, Wordsworth focused on the nature, children, the poor, common people, and used ordinary words to express his personal feelings. His definition of poetry as "the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings arising from "emotion recollected in tranquillity" was shared by a number of his followers.
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Oh, be wiser thou!
Instructed that true knowledge leads to love.
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Lines left upon a Seat in a Yew-tree.
William Wordsworth
And homeless near a thousand homes I stood,
And near a thousand tables pined and wanted food.
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Guilt and Sorrow. Stanza 41.
William Wordsworth
Action is transitory,--a step, a blow;
The motion of a muscle, this way or that.
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The Borderers. Act iii.
William Wordsworth
Three sleepless nights I passed in sounding on,
Through words and things, a dim and perilous way.
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The Borderers. Act iv. Sc. 2.
William Wordsworth
A simple child
That lightly draws its breath,
And feels its life in every limb,
What should it know of death?
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We are Seven.
William Wordsworth
O Reader! had you in your mind
Such stores as silent thought can bring,
O gentle Reader! you would find
A tale in everything.
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Simon Lee.
William Wordsworth
I 've heard of hearts unkind, kind deeds
With coldness still returning;
Alas! the gratitude of men
Hath oftener left me mourning.
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Simon Lee.
William Wordsworth
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts
Bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Lines written in Early Spring.
William Wordsworth
And 't is my faith, that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.
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Lines written in Early Spring.
William Wordsworth
Nor less I deem that there are Powers
Which of themselves our minds impress;
That we can feed this mind of ours
In a wise passiveness.
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Expostulation and Reply.
William Wordsworth
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