Quote #178
The intellectual power, through words and things, Went sounding on, a dim and perilous way!
More from William Wordsworth
- Wrongs unredressed, or insults unavenged.
- Society became my glittering bride.
- Wisdom is ofttimes nearer when we stoop Than when we soar.
- For by superior energies; more strict Affiance in each other; faith more firm In their unhallowed principles; the bad Have fairly earned a …
- The good die first, And they whose hearts are dry as summer dust Burn to the socket.
- There is a luxury in self-dispraise; And inward self-disparagement affords To meditative spleen a grateful feast.
- The imperfect offices of prayer and praise.
- Lost in a gloom of uninspired research.