Delphi Poetry Anthology: The World's Greatest Poems (Delphi Poets Series Book 50) (174 page)

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Lucy

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

I

 

STRANGE fits of passion have I known:
 
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover’s ear alone,
 
What once to me befell.

 

When she I loved look’d every day
  
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Fresh as a rose in June,
I to her cottage bent my way,
 
Beneath an evening moon.

 

Upon the moon I fix’d my eye,
 
All over the wide lea;
  
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With quickening pace my horse drew nigh
 
Those paths so dear to me.

 

And now we reach’d the orchard-plot;
 
And, as we climb’d the hill,
The sinking moon to Lucy’s cot
  
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Came near and nearer still.

 

In one of those sweet dreams I slept,
 
Kind Nature’s gentlest boon!
And all the while my eyes I kept
 
On the descending moon.
  
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My horse moved on; hoof after hoof
 
He raised, and never stopp’d:
When down behind the cottage roof,
 
At once, the bright moon dropp’d.

 

What fond and wayward thoughts will slide
  
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Into a lover’s head!
‘O mercy!’ to myself I cried,
 
‘If Lucy should be dead!’

 

II

 

She dwelt among the untrodden ways
 
Beside the springs of Dove;
  
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A maid whom there were none to praise,
 
And very few to love.

 

A violet by a mossy stone
 
Half-hidden from the eye!
 
— Fair as a star, when only one
  
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Is shining in the sky.

 

She lived unknown, and few could know
 
When Lucy ceased to be;
But she is in her grave, and, O!
 
The difference to me!
  
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III

 

I travell’d among unknown men
 
In lands beyond the sea;
Nor, England! did I know till then
 
What love I bore to thee.

 

’Tis past, that melancholy dream!
  
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Nor will I quit thy shore
A second time, for still I seem
 
To love thee more and more.

 

Among thy mountains did I feel
 
The joy of my desire;
  
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And she I cherish’d turn’d her wheel
 
Beside an English fire.

 

Thy mornings show’d, thy nights conceal’d
 
The bowers where Lucy play’d;
And thine too is the last green field
  
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That Lucy’s eyes survey’d.

 

IV

 

Three years she grew in sun and shower;
Then Nature said, ‘A lovelier flower
On earth was never sown:
This child I to myself will take;
  
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She shall be mine, and I will make
A lady of my own.

 

‘Myself will to my darling be
Both law and impulse: and with me
The girl, in rock and plain,
  
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In earth and heaven, in glade and bower,
Shall feel an overseeing power
To kindle or restrain.

 

‘She shall be sportive as the fawn
That wild with glee across the lawn
  
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Or up the mountain springs;
And her’s shall be the breathing balm,
And her’s the silence and the calm
Of mute insensate things.

 

‘The floating clouds their state shall lend
  
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To her; for her the willow bend;
Nor shall she fail to see
E’en in the motions of the storm
Grace that shall mould the maiden’s form
By silent sympathy.
  
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‘The stars of midnight shall be dear
To her; and she shall lean her ear
In many a secret place
Where rivulets dance their wayward round,
And beauty born of murmuring sound
  
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Shall pass into her face.

 

‘And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height,
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
  
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Where she and I together live
Here in this happy dell.’

 

Thus Nature spake — The work was done —
How soon my Lucy’s race was run!
She died, and left to me
  
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This heath, this calm and quiet scene;
The memory of what has been,
And never more will be.

 

V

 

A slumber did my spirit seal;
 
I had no human fears:
  
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She seem’d a thing that could not feel
 
The touch of earthly years.

 

No motion has she now, no force;
 
She neither hears nor sees;
Roll’d round in earth’s diurnal course
  
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With rocks, and stones, and trees.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

The Inner Vision

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

MOST sweet it is with unuplifted eyes
To pace the ground, if path there be or none
While a fair region round the Traveller lies
Which he forbears again to look upon;

 

Pleased rather with some soft ideal scene
  
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The work of Fancy, or some happy tone
Of meditation, slipping in between
The beauty coming and the beauty gone.

 

 
— If Thought and Love desert us, from that day
Let us break off all commerce with the Muse:
  
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With Thought and Love companions of our way —

 

Whate’er the senses take or may refuse, —
The Mind’s internal heaven shall shed her dews
Of inspiration on the humblest lay.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

By the Sea

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free;
The holy time is quiet as a nun
Breathless with adoration; the broad sun
Is sinking down in its tranquillity;

 

The gentleness of heaven is on the Sea:
  
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Listen! the mighty being is awake,
And doth with his eternal motion make
A sound like thunder — everlastingly.

 

Dear child! dear girl! that walkest with me here,
If thou appear untouch’d by solemn thought
  
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Thy nature is not therefore less divine:

 

Thou liest in Abraham’s bosom all the year,
And worship’st at the Temple’s inner shrine,
God being with thee when we know it not.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

Upon Westminster Bridge

 

Sept. 3, 1802

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

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 beauty of the morning: silent, bare,
  
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Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie
Open unto the fields, and to the sky,
All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.

 

Never did sun more beautifully steep
In his first splendour valley, rock, or hill;
  
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Ne’er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep!

 

The river glideth at his own sweet will:
Dear God! the very houses seem asleep;
And all that mighty heart is lying still!

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

To a Distant Friend

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

WHY art thou silent? Is thy love a plant
Of such weak fibre that the treacherous air
Of absence withers what was once so fair?
Is there no debt to pay, no boon to grant?

 

Yet have my thoughts for thee been vigilant,
  
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Bound to thy service with unceasing care —
The mind’s least generous wish a mendicant
For nought but what thy happiness could spare.

 

Speak! — though this soft warm heart, once free to hold
A thousand tender pleasures, thine and mine,
  
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Be left more desolate, more dreary cold

 

Than a forsaken bird’s-nest fill’d with snow
‘Mid its own bush of leafless eglantine —
Speak, that my torturing doubts their end may know!

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

Desideria

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

SURPRIZED by joy — impatient as the wind —
I turn’d to share the transport — O with whom
But Thee — deep buried in the silent tomb,
That spot which no vicissitude can find?

 

Love, faithful love recall’d thee to my mind
  
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But how could I forget thee? Through what power
Even for the least division of an hour
Have I been so beguiled as to be blind

 

To my most grievous loss — That thought’s return
Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore,
  
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Save one, one only, when I stood forlorn,

 

Knowing my heart’s best treasure was no more;
That neither present time, nor years unborn
Could to my sight that heavenly face restore.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

We Must Be Free or Die

 

William Wordsworth (1770–1850)

 

IT is not to be thought of that the flood
Of British freedom, which, to the open sea
Of the world’s praise, from dark antiquity
Hath flowed, ‘with pomp of waters, unwithstood,’
Roused though it be full often to a mood
  
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Which spurns the check of salutary bands,
That this most famous Stream in bogs and sands
Should perish; and to evil and to good
Be lost for ever. In our halls is hung
Armoury of the invincible knights of old:
  
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We must be free or die, who speak the tongue
That Shakespeare spoke: the faith and morals hold
Which Milton held. — In everything we are sprung
Of Earth’s first blood, have titles manifold.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

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