A Wren’s NestAMONG the dwellings framed by birds In field or forest with nice care,Is none that with the little Wren’s In snugness may compare. No door the tenement requires, And seldom needs a laboured roof;Yet is it to the fiercest sun Impervious, and storm-proof. So warm, so beautiful withal, In perfect fitness for itsContinue reading “A Wren’s Nest : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :”
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The Green Linnet : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :
The Green Linnet : : by William Wordsworth 1770 – 1850 ) ▼ Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shedTheir snow-white blossoms on my head,With brightest sunshine round me spreadOf Spring’s unclouded weather,In this sequestered nook how sweetTo sit upon my orchard-seat!And flowers and birds once more to greet,My last year’s friends together.One have I marked,Continue reading “The Green Linnet : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :”
The Redbreast Chasing A Butterfly : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :
The Redbreast Chasing The Butterfly : : By William Wordsworth ( 1770 – 1850 ) England: ART thou the bird whom Man loves best,The pious bird with the scarlet breast, Our little English Robin;The bird that comes about our doorsWhen Autumn-winds are sobbing?Art thou the Peter of Norway Boors? Their Thomas in Finland, And RussiaContinue reading “The Redbreast Chasing A Butterfly : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :”
To The Cuckoo : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :
To the Cuckoo : : By William Wordsworth ( 1770 – 1850 ) England : O blithe New-comer! I have heard,I hear thee and rejoice.O Cuckoo! shall I call thee Bird,Or but a wandering Voice? While I am lying on the grassThy twofold shout I hear;From hill to hill it seems to pass,At once farContinue reading “To The Cuckoo : William Wordsworth : : Bird Poems : :”
To The Skylark : William Wordsworth : ( 1 ) : : Skylark’s Singing & Chirping Video In Spring : Wildlife World : ( 2 ) : : Bird Poems : :
https://youtu.be/ssEZWMsQg_8?si=vUXMKJiPc-yt0bEN To the Skylark : : By William Wordsworth Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky!Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound?Or, while the wings aspire, are heart and eyeBoth with thy nest upon the dewy ground?Thy nest which thou canst drop into at will,Those quivering wings composed, that music still! Leave to the nightingaleContinue reading “To The Skylark : William Wordsworth : ( 1 ) : : Skylark’s Singing & Chirping Video In Spring : Wildlife World : ( 2 ) : : Bird Poems : :”
It is a beauteous evening, calm and free : William Wordsworth : : Evening Poems : :
It is a Beauteous Evening, Calm and Free : : BY William Wordsworth ( 1770 – 1850 ) : : : : It is a beauteous evening, calm and free,The holy time is quiet as a NunBreathless with adoration; the broad sunIs sinking down in its tranquility;The gentleness of heaven broods o’er the Sea;Listen! theContinue reading “It is a beauteous evening, calm and free : William Wordsworth : : Evening Poems : :”
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : William Wordsworth : : Sonnet : : Morning Poems : :
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : William Wordsworth : : Sonnet : : London as viewed from the West Minster Bridge at the time of Sunrise in the 🌅🌄 Morning Of September 3, 1802. : : : : Earth has not anything to show more fair:Dull would he be of soul who couldContinue reading “Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : William Wordsworth : : Sonnet : : Morning Poems : :”
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : William Wordsworth : : Sonnet : : September Poems : : Months Poems : :
Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : : sonnet by William Wordsworth ( 1770-1850 ) : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :: Earth has not anything to show more fair:Dull would he be of soul who could pass byA sight so touching in its majesty:This CityContinue reading “Composed upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 : William Wordsworth : : Sonnet : : September Poems : : Months Poems : :”
Tintern Abbey , A Tour On July 13 , 1798 : : William Wordsworth : : Conversation Poem : : July Poems : : Months Poems : :
Lines Composed a Few Miles above Tintern Abbey, On Revisiting the Banks of the Wye during a Tour. July 13, 1798BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTHFive years have past; five summers, with the length 11Of five long winters! and again I hearThese waters, rolling from their mountain-springsWith a soft inland murmur.—Once again 4Do I behold these steep andContinue reading “Tintern Abbey , A Tour On July 13 , 1798 : : William Wordsworth : : Conversation Poem : : July Poems : : Months Poems : :”
Ode, Composed on a May Morning : William Wordsworth : : May Poems : Months Poems : :
Ode, Composed On A May Morning Poem by William Wordsworth : : While from the purpling east departsThe star that led the dawn,Blithe Flora from her couch upstarts,For May is on the lawn.A quickening hope, a freshening glee,Foreran the expected Power,Whose first-drawn breath, from bush and tree,Shakes off that pearly shower. All Nature welcomes HerContinue reading “Ode, Composed on a May Morning : William Wordsworth : : May Poems : Months Poems : :”
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