More from William Wordsworth
- It Is Not to Be Thought Of, l. 11 (1807)
And ‘t is my faith, that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919), Lines written in Early SpringSweetest melodies
Are those that are by distance made more sweet.Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919), Personal Talk, Stanza 2
More about nature
Aristotle384–322 BCPolitics, Book I, 1253a.8Nature scarcely ever gives us the very best; for that we must have recourse to art.



