William Wordsworth

"That best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love."

- William Wordsworth

"Though nothing can bring back the hour, Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower, We will grieve not, rather find, Strength in what remains behind."

- William Wordsworth

"Your mind is a garden. Your thoughts are the seeds. The harvest can either be flowers or weeds."

- William Wordsworth

"Come forth into the light things; let nature be your teacher."

- William Wordsworth

"Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquillity."

- William Wordsworth

""Those little nimble musicians of the air, that warble forth their curious ditties, with which nature hath furnished them to the shame of art.""

- William Wordsworth

"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart."

- William Wordsworth

"Let Nature be your teacher."

- William Wordsworth

"Father!—to God himself we cannot give a holier name!"

- William Wordsworth

"Father! 1 to God himself we cannot give a holier name."

- William Wordsworth

"Father! — to God himself we cannot give a holier name."

- William Wordsworth

"Faith is a passionate intuition."

- William Wordsworth

"Therefore am I still a lover of the meadows and the woods, and mountains; and of all that we behold from this green earth; of all the mighty world of eye, and ear, both what they half create and what perceive."

- William Wordsworth

"That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind."

- William Wordsworth

"Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower, we will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind."

- William Wordsworth

"For I have learned to look on nature, not as in the hour of thoughtless youth, but hearing oftentimes the still, sad music of humanity."

- William Wordsworth

"The wiser mind mourns less for what age takes away than what it leaves behind."

- William Wordsworth

"Life is divided into three terms - that which was, which is, and which will be. Let us learn from the past to profit by the present, and from the present, to live better in the future."

- William Wordsworth

"Rest and be thankful."

- William Wordsworth

"Small service is true service while it lasts. . . The daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dewdrop from the sun."

- William Wordsworth

"Golf is a day spent in a round of strenuous idleness."

- William Wordsworth

"But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave."

- William Wordsworth

"Sweet sleep be with us, one and all!"

- William Wordsworth

"The ocean is a mighty harmonist."

- William Wordsworth

"I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o'er vales and hills, when all at once I saw a crowd, a host, of golden daffodils; beside the lake, beneath the trees, fluttering and dancing in the breeze."

- William Wordsworth

"Come forth into the light things, let nature be your teacher."

- William Wordsworth

"Wild is the music of autumnal winds Amongst the faded woods."

- William Wordsworth