“She gave me eyes, she gave me ears;And humble cares, and delicate fears;A heart, the fountain of sweet tears;And love and thought and joy.”
William Wordsworth
“My eyes are open & my heart beats but I cannot be awake for this is surely a nightmare”
James I dyer
“For oft, when on my couch I lieIn vacant or in pensive mood,They flash upon that inward eyeWhich is the bliss of solitude;And then my heart with pleasure fills,And dances with the daffodils.”
“Deprivation is for me what daffodils were for Wordsworth.”
Philip Larkin
“Let simple Wordsworth chime his childish verse, / And brother Coleridge lull the babe at nurse.”
Lord Byron
“We live by admiration, hope and love; and even as these are well and wisely fixed, in dignity of being we ascend”
“Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive,But to be young was very heaven!”