Henry Charles Beeching, ed. (1859–1919). Lyra Sacra: A Book of Religious Verse. 1903.
By William Wordsworth (17701850)The Influence of Nature
THESE beauteous forms, | |
Through a long absence, have not been to me | |
As is a landscape to a blind man’s eye; | |
But oft in lonely rooms, and ’mid the din | |
Of towns and cities, I have owed to them, | 5 |
In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, | |
Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart; | |
And passing even into my purer mind | |
With tranquil restoration:—feelings too | |
Of unremembered pleasure: such, perhaps, | 10 |
As have no slight or trivial influence | |
On that best portion of a good man’s life, | |
His little, nameless, unremembered acts | |
Of kindness and of love. Nor less I trust | |
To them I may have owed another gift | 15 |
Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood | |
In which the burthen of the mystery, | |
In which the heavy and the weary weight | |
Of all this unintelligible world, | |
Is lightened:—that serene and blessed mood | 20 |
In which the affections gently lead us on,— | |
Until, the breath of this corporeal frame, | |
And even the motion of our human blood, | |
Almost suspended, we are laid asleep | |
In body, and become a living soul: | 25 |
While with an eye made quiet by the power | |
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy, | |
We see into the life of things. * * * * * I have learned | |
To look on nature, not as in the hour | |
Of thoughtless youth; but hearing oftentimes | 30 |
The still, sad music of humanity, | |
Nor harsh, nor grating, though of ample power | |
To chasten and subdue. And I have felt | |
A presence that disturbs me with the joy | |
Of elevated thoughts: a sense sublime | 35 |
Of something far more deeply interfused, | |
Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns, | |
And the round ocean, and the living air, | |
And the blue sky, and in the mind of man: | |
A motion and a spirit, that impels | 40 |
All thinking things, all objects of all thought, | |
And rolls through all things. | |