William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth. Born on April 7, 1770. From Cockermouth Cumberland, England. I introduced Romanticism to English Poetry. England’s Poet Laureate 1843

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Then my heart with pleasure fills
And dances with the daffodils.
#Happiness #Joy

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The eye--it cannot choose but see;
We cannot bid the ear be still;
Our bodies feel, where'er they be,
Against or with our will.

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There is a comfort in the strength of love; 'Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.

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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. #Writeyourownstory

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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things,
thy glory and thy happiness be there. #Polite #Happiness #Nice

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Wisdom is oft-times nearer when we stoop
Than when we soar. #Wisdom

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A simple child. That lightly draws its breath. And feels its life in every limb. What should it know of death?
#ThoughtOfTheDay #LiveBetter

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The good die first.

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Every great and original writer, in proportion as he is great and original, must himself create the taste by which he is to be relished. #Writers #Greatness

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What we have loved
Others will love
And we will teach them how. #LoveIsLove

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The music in my heart I bore
Long after it was heard no more. #poetry

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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be. #love

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Rest and be thankful. #blessed

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Wisdom is oft-times nearer when we stoop
Than when we soar. #poetrylyrics

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That inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude.
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers.
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her. #nature #Believe #Creativity

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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.
The child is father of the man.
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. #poetry #thoughts #heart

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I’m quite drunk right now

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Faith is a passionate intuition. #Believe #Faith #Passions

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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge - it is as immortal as the heart of man. #Poesy #Writting #MyPassion