That inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude.William Wordsworth
The sounding cataract haunted me like a passion.William Wordsworth
I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.William Wordsworth
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitudeWilliam Wordsworth
'Tis my faith that every flower enjoys the air it breathes!William Wordsworth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.William Wordsworth
A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.William Wordsworth
The child is the father of the Man.William Wordsworth
That time is past, And all its aching joys are now no more, And all its dizzy raptures.William Wordsworth
One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can.William Wordsworth