William Wordsworth

With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of…

Not without hope we suffer and we mourn…

Nature never did betray the heart that loved her…

The human mind is capable of excitement without the application of gross and violent stimulants…

The child is father of the man…

Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar…

That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my…

Faith is a passionate intuition…

For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless…

Pictures deface walls more often than they decorate them…

Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher…

The mind that is wise mourns less for what age takes away than what it…

I listened, motionless and still And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in…

Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be…

In modern business it is not the crook who is to be feared most, it…