Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO WORDSWORTH, by DAVID MACBETH MOIR Poet's Biography First Line: Wordsworth, I envy thee, that from the strife Last Line: Flies far from thee, whose great reward is sure! Alternate Author Name(s): Delta Subject(s): Poetry & Poets; Wordsworth, William (1770-1850) | ||||||||
WORDSWORTH, I envy thee, that from the strife Far distant, and the turmoil of mankind, Thou hold'st communion with the eternal mind Of Nature, leading an unblemish'd life. What have the bards of other realms and years Fabled of innocence or golden age, But, graven on the tablet of thy page, And of thy life, in majesty appears? What marvel that the men of cities, they Whose fate or choice compels them to endure The sight of things unholy or impure, Feel not the moonlight softness of thy lay? But thou hast foughthast conquer'd, and decay Flies far from thee, whose great reward is sure! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE YOUTH OF NATURE: WORDSWORTH'S COUNTRY by MATTHEW ARNOLD RESOLUTION OF DEPENDENCE by GEORGE BARKER ON A PORTRAIT OF WORDSWORTH BY B.R. HAYDON by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE LOST LEADER by ROBERT BROWNING DON JUAN: DEDICATION [OR, INVOCATION] by GEORGE GORDON BYRON ON WORDSWORTH by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE TO WILLIAM WORDSWORTH by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE THE WHITE KNIGHT'S SONG by CHARLES LUTWIDGE DODGSON THE RUSTIC LAD'S LAMENT IN THE TOWN by DAVID MACBETH MOIR |
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