“There
was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight
To me did seem
Apparelled in celestial light,
The glory and the freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it hath been of yore;
Turn wheresoe’er I may,
By night or day,
The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
April 6th, 1843-April 23rd, 1850
Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood
What a wonderful poem. I love how you have illustrated it with beautiful photos. My favorite is this awesome first one of the wildflower field.
ReplyDeleteThank you Ginny, so glad you enjoyed the photos and Wordsworth is a favorite of mine. I love his poetry.
DeleteStunning photos - so perfect for Wordsworth ode.
ReplyDeleteHappy Tuesday, Denise!
Thank you Veronica Lee and a Happy Tuesday to you also.
DeleteProphetic, sad and lovely.
ReplyDeleteThank you Sue :) it is a very poignant poem.
DeleteFotografias magnificas e de grande beleza.
ReplyDeleteUm abraço e boa semana.
Andarilhar
Dedais de Francisco e Idalisa
O prazer dos livros
Muito obrigado :) um abraço e uma boa semana continuada.
DeleteLovely poem and photos. I love the first meadow shot and the tree.
ReplyDeleteTake care, enjoy your day!
Thank you Eileen, and you take care and enjoy your day also :)
DeleteBeautiful photos to go with this wonderful poem Denise!
ReplyDeleteThank you Martha, so happy you enjoyed :)
Deleteall of the photos fit perfectly with his words. you are the only one who has ever been able to make me read a poem. each time you post, i read..
ReplyDeleteThank you for such a sweet comment Sandra. You have made my day :)
DeleteBeautiful shots.
ReplyDeleteThank you William :)
DeleteLovely photos.
ReplyDeleteThank you Anne :)
Deleteit is a lovely poem, although i had to read the 2nd paragraph twice to understand it!! your images are so pretty, the wildflowers and the pansy, wow!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Debbie, it takes a couple of reads :)
DeleteBeautiful poem, beautiful pictures!
ReplyDeleteThank you Gigi :)
DeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteThank you Christine :)
DeleteI enjoyed reading the poem and seeing your photographs.
ReplyDeleteWishing you a happy June, where do the days and months go!
All the best Jan
Thank you Jan and you have a happy June also :) Yes, where does all that time go, it just flies?
DeleteDenise, Wordsworth's genius shines in his poetry. I can imagine he and his sister Dorothy running wild as children. I love this poem and your accompanying beautiful photos!
ReplyDeleteHi Martha Ellen, he is a fascinating man. I have always loved his poetry. Thank you :)
DeleteIt has been many years since I read that. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you Linda :)
DeleteWordsworth is a favourite poet of mine. Thank you for the reminder to go back to my book shelf and read some of his poems again. Meanwhile thank you for this and the beautiful accompanying photo images no doubt taken on one of your walks.
ReplyDeleteHello Linda, you are very welcome and thank you. Yes, the photos were taken on various walks but some time ago in several places.
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