The sightless Milton, with his hair Around his placid temples curled; And Shakespeare at his side,-a freight, If clay could think and mind were weight, For him who bore the world!
William WordsworthThat best portion of a man's life, his little, nameless, unremembered acts of kindness and love.
William WordsworthThe silence that is in the starry sky, / The sleep that is among the lonely hills.
William Wordsworth