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.
William WordsworthThrough primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes.
William WordsworthWrite to me frequently & the longest letters possible; never mind whether you have facts or no to communicate; fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
William Wordsworth