Wordsworth, William
"What is pride? A whizzing rocket that would emulate a star."
"Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar."
"I wandered lonely as a cloud
"To me the meanest flower that blows can give
"The Child is father of the Man." - My Heart Leaps Up
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils."
- I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears."
- Intimations of Immortality
