Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
William Wordsworth. 17701850537. Desideria
SURPRISED by joy—impatient as the Wind | |
I turned to share the transport—O! with whom | |
But Thee, deep buried in the silent tomb, | |
That spot which no vicissitude can find? | |
Love, faithful love, recall’d thee to my mind— | 5 |
But how could I forget thee? Through what power, | |
Even for the least division of an hour, | |
Have I been so beguiled as to be blind | |
To my most grievous loss?—That thought’s return | |
Was the worst pang that sorrow ever bore, | 10 |
Save one, one only, when I stood forlorn, | |
Knowing my heart’s best treasure was no more; | |
That neither present time, nor years unborn | |
Could to my sight that heavenly face restore. |