Showing posts with label Wordsworth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wordsworth. Show all posts

Friday, June 11, 2010

"All things that love the sun are out of doors;
The sky rejoices in the morning's birth;
The grass is bright with raindrops; on the moors
The hare is running races in her mirth"
- William Wordsworth

Monday, May 17, 2010

quote flowers

'Thanks to the human heart by which we live,
Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears,
To me the meanest flower that blows can give
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."
- William Wordsworth

Thursday, May 13, 2010

quote primroses violets

"Long as there's a sun that sets
Primroses will have their glory
Long as there are violets
They will have a place in story..."
- William Wordsworth

Monday, May 10, 2010

quote primrose

"Through primrose tufts in that green bower
The periwinkle trailed its wreathes
And tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes."
- from Lines Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

quote

"There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream;
The earth, and every common sight,
To me did seem
Apparelled in celestial light"
- William Wordsworth

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

quote for the first mild March day - a month late

"It is the first mild day of March:
Each minute sweeter than before,
The redbreast sings from the tall larch
That stands beside our door..."
- William Wordsworth

Monday, March 22, 2010

quote

"The wisest, happiest, of our kind are they
That ever walk content with Nature's way,
God's goodness - measuring bounty as it may"
- William Wordsworth