My Heart Leaps Up is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. My Heart Leaps Up My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The …
XXIX (Surprised by joy—impatient as the Wind) is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. XXIX (Surprised by joy—impatient as the Wind) Surprised by joy—impatient as the Wind I turned to share the transport—Oh! with whom But Thee, deep buried in the silent Tomb, That spot which no vicissitude can find? Love, faithful love, recalled thee …
Composed Upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. Composed Upon Westminster Bridge, September 3, 1802 Earth has not anything to show more fair: Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty: This City now doth, like a garment, wear The …
A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. A Slumber Did My Spirit Seal A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees; …
Perfect Woman is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. Perfect Woman She was a phantom of delight When first she gleam’d upon my sight; A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment’s ornament; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair; Like twilight’s, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time …
From The Kitten and Falling Leaves is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. From The Kitten and Falling Leaves See the kitten on the wall, sporting with the leaves that fall, Withered leaves—one—two—and three, from the lofty elder-tree! Through the calm and frosty air, of this morning bright and fair . . . —But the …
Lines Written in Early Spring is a poem composed by William Wordsworth. Lines Written in Early Spring I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind.To her fair works did nature link The human soul that through me …
Edgar Allan Poe was an American writer, poet, editor, and literary critic. Edgar Allan Poe is best known for his poetry and short stories, particularly his tales of mystery and the macabre. He was born on the 19th of January, 1809 in Boston, Massachusetts, United States. Poe died on the 7th of October, 1849 at …
To One in Paradise is a poem composed by Edgar Allan Poe. To One in Paradise Thou wast all that to me, love, For which my soul did pine- A green isle in the sea, love, A fountain and a shrine, All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers, And all the flowers were mine.Ah, dream …
To the River is a poem composed by Edgar Allan Poe. To the River Fair river! in thy bright, clear flow Of crystal, wandering water, Thou art an emblem of the glow Of beauty- the unhidden heart- The playful maziness of art In old Alberto’s daughter;But when within thy wave she looks- Which glistens then, …
