William Wordsworth's Poetry, by first line

• Anecdote For Fathers

  I HAVE a boy of five years old;
  His face is fair and fresh to see;

  60 lines, 2 comments
• The Idle Shepherd Boys

  The valley rings with mirth and joy;
  Among the hills the echoes play

  99 lines
• Lament Of Mary Queen Of Scots

  SMILE of the Moon!---for I so name
  That silent greeting from above;

  70 lines
• The Mother's Return

  A MONTH, sweet Little-ones, is past
  Since your dear Mother went away,---

  56 lines
• Ode Composed On A May Morning

  WHILE from the purpling east departs
  The star that led the dawn,

  64 lines
• The Sparrow's Nest

  BEHOLD, within the leafy shade,
  Those bright blue eggs together laid!

  0 lines
• Stanzas

  ONCE I could hail (howe'er serene the sky)
  The Moon re-entering her monthly round,

  42 lines
• The Green Linnet

  BENEATH these fruit-tree boughs that shed
  Their snow-white blossoms on my head,

  40 lines
• The Russian Fugitive

  I
  ENOUGH of rose-bud lips, and eyes

  380 lines
• The Sailor's Mother

  ONE morning (raw it was and wet---
  A foggy day in winter time)

  36 lines
• The Seven Sisters

  Or, The Solitude Of Binnorie
  SEVEN Daughter had Lord Archibald,

  67 lines, 1 comment
• A Wren's Nest

  AMONG the dwellings framed by birds
  In field or forest with nice care,

  72 lines
• To May

  THOUGH many suns have risen and set
  Since thou, blithe May, wert born,

  96 lines
• To A Butterfly

  STAY near me---do not take thy flight!
  A little longer stay in sight!

  18 lines, 1 comment
• To The Cuckoo

  O BLITHE New-comer! I have heard,
  I hear thee and rejoice.

  32 lines, 2 comments
• To The Daisy

  IN youth from rock to rock I went
  From hill to hill in discontent

  80 lines
• Yarrow Revisited

  The gallant Youth, who may have gained,
  Or seeks, a "winsome&nbs

  112 lines
• The Primrose of the Rock

  A Rock there is whose homely front
  The passing traveller slights

  54 lines
• Nutting

  . --It seems a day
  (I speak of one from many singled out)

  56 lines, 3 comments
• To a Skylark

  Ethereal minstrel! pilgrim of the sky!
  Dost thou despise the earth where cares abound?

  12 lines
• On the Departure of Sir Walter Scott from Abbotsford

  A trouble, not of clouds, or weeping rain,
  Nor of the setting sun's pathetic light

  14 lines
• Most Sweet it is

  Most sweet it is with unuplifted eyes
  To pace the ground, if path be there or none,

  14 lines
• Extempore Effusion upon the Death of James Hogg

  When first, descending from the moorlands,
  I saw the Stream of Yarrow glide

  44 lines
• The Reverie of Poor Susan

  At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears,
  Hang

  16 lines, 1 comment
• The Power of Armies is a Visible Thing

  The power of Armies is a visible thing,
  Formal and circumscribed in time and space;

  0 lines
• To a Highland Girl (At Inversneyde, upon Loch Lomond)

  Sweet Highland Girl, a very shower
  Of beauty is thy earthl

  78 lines
• Mutability

  From low to high doth dissolution climb,
  And sink from high to low, along a scale

  0 lines
• The Virgin

  Mother! whose virgin bosom was uncrost
  With the least shade of thought to sin allied.

  14 lines
• Inside of King's College Chapel, Cambridge

  Tax not the royal Saint with vain expense,
  With ill-matched aims the Architect who planned--

  14 lines
• After-Thought

  I thought of Thee, my partner and my guide,
  As being past away.--Vain sympathies!

  14 lines, 2 comments

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