Oft in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
William WordsworthHappier of happy though I be, like them I cannot take possession of the sky, mount with a thoughtless impulse, and wheel there, one of a mighty multitude whose way and motion is a harmony and dance magnificent.
William WordsworthPoetry is the first and last of all knowledge - it is as immortal as the heart of man.
William Wordsworth