Words worth

Though nothing can

bring back the hour

Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;

We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind; In the primal sympathy Which having been must ever be…

WORDS WORTH

By William Wordsworth

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Poetry is the breath and finer

spirit of all knowledge;

it is the impassioned expression

which is the countenance of all science.

 

 

William Wordsworth