Yahoo Search Búsqueda en la Web

Resultado de búsqueda

  1. 6 de oct. de 2018 · But Wordsworths poetry is never purely intellectual, and into these two slight poems sneak some of Wordsworths most beautiful and memorable lines, which secures them an easy place in a list of his greatest achievements, regardless of their size. The first of the pairing—’Expostulation and Reply’—is, as the title ...

  2. 6 de mar. de 2017 · Below are ten of Wordsworths very best poems, with a little bit about them. Learn more about Wordsworths writing with our pick of the most famous quotations from his work. 1. ‘ Composed upon Westminster Bridge ’. 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 …

  3. Wordsworth is best known for Lyrical Ballads, co-written with Samuel Taylor Coleridge, and The Prelude, a Romantic epic poem chronicling the “growth of a poet’s mind.” Wordsworths deep love for the “beauteous forms” of the natural world was established early.

  4. y en la fe que mira a través de la. muerte. Gracias al corazón humano, por el cual vivimos, gracias a sus ternuras, a sus. alegrías y a sus temores, la flor más humilde al florecer, puede inspirarme ideas que, a menudo, se muestran demasiado profundas. para las lágrimas.

  5. I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud. By William Wordsworth. I wandered lonely as a cloud. That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine.

  6. This article lists the complete poetic bibliography of William Wordsworth, including his juvenilia, describing his poetic output during the years 1785-1797, and any previously private and, during his lifetime, unpublished poems.

  7. By William Wordsworth. The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers;—. Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours,