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Strange Fits Of Passion Have I Known - Poem by William Wordsworth

Strange fits of passion have I known:
And I will dare to tell,
But in the lover's ear alone,
What once to me befell.

When she I loved looked every day
Fresh as a rose in June,
I to her cottage bent my way,
Beneath an evening-moon.

Upon the moon I fixed my eye,
All over the wide lea;
With quickening pace my horse drew nigh
Those paths so dear to me.

And now we reached the orchard-plot;
And, as we climbed the hill,
The sinking moon to Lucy's cot
Came near, and nearer still.

In one of those sweet dreams I slept,
Kind Nature's gentlest boon!
And all the while my eye I kept
On the descending moon.

My horse moved on; hoof after hoof
He raised, and never stopped:
When down behind the cottage roof,
At once, the bright moon dropped.

What fond and wayward thoughts will slide
Into a Lover's head!
'O mercy!' to myself I cried,
'If Lucy hould be dead!'

Comments about Strange Fits Of Passion Have I Known by William Wordsworth

  • Alan G 10/20/2018 12:36:00 AM

    Wordsworth wrote in such an eloquent, descriptive style and used quite often keywords in his work. Was Lucy a living person at the time? After reading most of the Lucy poems my interpretation is she was a short lived flower that he genuinely loved to see and showed his passion and feelings for it. I maybe wrong but a nice thought when reading his work. Reply

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  • serena mcdavis 5/4/2018 1:12:00 PM

    wow. this made me feel very thoughtful. bravo Reply

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  • Alpeshkumar Natubhai Makvana 8/8/2015 9:46:00 AM

    Those paths so dear to me epitomizes romanticism at best of best. Reply

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  • Samantha Turner 1/27/2012 6:09:00 AM

    This is my favorite poem in the world ^^. I read it everyday. Reply

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  • Susan Witman 3/11/2008 11:01:00 AM

    It is quite understandable that in his race to beat the moon to her cot, he thinks of life of fragile. that the one who waits may fade in sleep as truely as in morning. How concerned he must have been to write in final: something to the effect of I hope to find her alive and well. For I believe he rushes for two reasons. To be alone with her, and to know she lives still. Reply

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  • Bridget Ntuli 10/29/2004 10:16:00 AM

    Wow...it reminds me of the feeling....the feeling of being in love and how much one tends to worry about the person you are in love with. i am not sure if it a happy poem, I do not get the feeling the man is happy, it's as if he is complaigning even though he looks forward to seeing Lucy....? ?

    Yep, the man was in love....didn't matter what he had to go through to get to his love.
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Passion Poems
  1. 1. Strange Fits Of Passion Have I Known
    William Wordsworth
  2. 2. Bards Of Passion And Of Mirth,
    John Keats
  3. 3. *** Passion ***
    Sulaiman Mohd Yusof
  4. 4. Passion
    Charlotte Brontë
  5. 5. Reason And Passion Xv
    Khalil Gibran
  6. 6. The Things I Love With A Passion
    Lovina Sylvia Chidi
  7. 7. A Soliloquy Of The Full Moon, She Being ..
    Samuel Taylor Coleridge
  8. 8. A Fleeting Passion
    William Henry Davies
  9. 9. Where The Passion Flower Grows
    Charles M Moore
  10. 10. A Moment Of Passion
    Kev Elmer
  11. 11. The Passion
    John Milton
  12. 12. Passion Of Life
    POOJA NATARAJAN
  13. 13. (a) 49 (Love/Passion) This Is Cr..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  14. 14. (a) 18 (Love/Passion) Untie The Knot
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  15. 15. (a) 47 (Love/Passion) Beware, My Lov..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  16. 16. (a) 37 (Love/Passion) I Wish
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  17. 17. Unreserved Passion
    Uriah Hamilton
  18. 18. (a) 21 (Love/Passion) I Will Be The M..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  19. 19. (a) 30 (Love/Passion) I Dont Want To..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  20. 20. (a) 9 (Love/Passion) Come, Show Me The ..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  21. 21. (a) 41 (Love/Passion) My Heart
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  22. 22. Where Is My Passion
    Fleurette Elaine Harris
  23. 23. (a) 52 (Love/Passion) Intoxicated
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  24. 24. (a) 11 (Love/Passion) A Wanderer In ..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  25. 25. (a) 3 (Love/Passion) Heres To Us
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  26. 26. ♥ Love Me With Passion♥
    Jenna Lynn
  27. 27. (a) 33 (Love/Passion) An Eternal..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  28. 28. La Passion Vaincue
    Anne Kingsmill Finch
  29. 29. (a) 38 (Love/Passion) You And I
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  30. 30. (a) 17 (Love/Passion) I Wish You To ..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  31. 31. (a) 12 (Love/Passion) As Real As...
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  32. 32. (a) 6 (Love/Passion) A Sensuous Dream
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  33. 33. A Passion
    Maria Barbara Korynt
  34. 34. The Travail Of Passion
    William Butler Yeats
  35. 35. Passion
    Kristen Woods
  36. 36. Passion Touched Her Lips
    malini kadir
  37. 37. Once In A Saintly Passion
    James Thomson
  38. 38. Love Of Fame, The Universal Passion (Exc..
    Edward Young
  39. 39. (a) 15 (Love/Passion) An Appearance ..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  40. 40. (a) 35(Love/Passion) What Do I Cheri..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  41. 41. (a) 5 (Love/Passion) When, Oh When
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  42. 42. (a) 29 (Love/Passion) I Am The Silly ..
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  43. 43. (a) 22 (Love/Passion) Weave Me Into You
    Renu Rakheja a.k.a Tranquil ..
  44. 44. Passion! ! !
    Luwi Habte
  45. 45. Passion Flower
    Victor James Daley
  46. 46. Passion
    Maria Luisa Taylor
  47. 47. As You Have Appeared On Passion Knees …
    Gioom Galen
  48. 48. Passion
    Dee Daffodil
  49. 49. Without Passion
    Oreva Oku
  50. 50. Such Is The Passion
    Graham Jones

Passion Poems

  1. Passion

    SOME have won a wild delight, By daring wilder sorrow; Could I gain thy love to-night, I'd hazard death to-morrow. Could the battle-struggle earn One kind glance from thine eye, How this withering heart would burn, The heady fight to try ! Welcome nights of broken sleep, And days of carnage cold, Could I deem that thou wouldst weep To hear my perils told. Tell me, if with wandering bands I roam full far away, Wilt thou, to those distant lands, In spirit ever stray ? Wild, long, a trumpet sounds afar; Bid me­bid me go Where Seik and Briton meet in war, On Indian Sutlej's flow. Blood has dyed the Sutlej's waves With scarlet stain, I know; Indus' borders yawn with graves, Yet, command me go ! Though rank and high the holocaust Of nations, steams to heaven, Glad I'd join the death-doomed host, Were but the mandate given. Passion's strength should nerve my arm, Its ardour stir my life, Till human force to that dread charm Should yield and sink in wild alarm, Like trees to tempest-strife. If, hot from war, I seek thy love, Darest thou turn aside ? Darest thou, then, my fire reprove, By scorn, and maddening pride ? No­my will shall yet control Thy will, so high and free, And love shall tame that haughty soul­ Yes­tenderest love for me. I'll read my triumph in thine eyes, Behold, and prove the change; Then leave, perchance, my noble prize, Once more in arms to range. I'd die when all the foam is up, The bright wine sparkling high; Nor wait till in the exhausted cup Life's dull dregs only lie. Then Love thus crowned with sweet reward, Hope blest with fulness large, I'd mount the saddle, draw the sword, And perish in the charge !

  2. Bards Of Passion And Of Mirth,

    BARDS of Passion and of Mirth, Ye have left your souls on earth! Have ye souls in heaven too, Doubled-lived in regions new? Yes, and those of heaven commune With the spheres of sun and moon; With the noise of fountains wondrous, And the parle of voices thund'rous; With the whisper of heaven's trees And one another, in soft ease Seated on Elysian lawns Browsed by none but Dian's fawns; Underneath large blue-bells tented, Where the daisies are rose-scented, And the rose herself has got Perfume which on earth is not; Where the nightingale doth sing Not a senseless, tranced thing, But divine melodious truth; Philosophic numbers smooth; Tales and golden histories Of heaven and its mysteries.    Thus ye live on high, and then On the earth ye live again; And the souls ye left behind you Teach us, here, the way to find you, Where your other souls are joying, Never slumber'd, never cloying. Here, your earth-born souls still speak To mortals, of their little week; Of their sorrows and delights; Of their passions and their spites; Of their glory and their shame; What doth strengthen and what maim. Thus ye teach us, every day, Wisdom, though fled far away.    Bards of Passion and of Mirth, Ye have left your souls on earth! Ye have souls in heaven too, Double-lived in regions new!

  3. Reason And Passion Xv

    And the priestess spoke again and said: "Speak to us of Reason and Passion." And he answered saying: Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgment wage war against passion and your appetite. Would that I could be the peacemaker in your soul, that I might turn the discord and the rivalry of your elements into oneness and melody. But how shall I, unless you yourselves be also the peacemakers, nay, the lovers of all your elements? Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul. If either your sails or our rudder be broken, you can but toss and drift, or else be held at a standstill in mid-seas. For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction. Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the height of passion; that it may sing; And let it direct your passion with reason, that your passion may live through its own daily resurrection, and like the phoenix rise above its own ashes. I would have you consider your judgment and your appetite even as you would two loved guests in your house. Surely you would not honour one guest above the other; for he who is more mindful of one loses the love and the faith of both. Among the hills, when you sit in the cool shade of the white poplars, sharing the peace and serenity of distant fields and meadows - then let your heart say in silence, "God rests in reason." And when the storm comes, and the mighty wind shakes the forest, and thunder and lightning proclaim the majesty of the sky, - then let your heart say in awe, "God moves in passion." And since you are a breath In God's sphere, and a leaf in God's forest, you too should rest in reason and move in passion.

  4. *** Passion ***

    Grand old Canyon Mars on Earth Precursor to the rebirth Of more scenic terrains of passion We explore the umbilical union Two souls embedded with escapism Could we breathe the confined air? Necessities surge but a test You and I progressed Love is paramount As alive as Death Valley I guess the rains down in here Tormented and isolated… The soils are red as our rigid hearts The night skies were the curtain of Paradise… Could we excel on no man’s land? Far from over, Pyramid and the Sphinx… Proudest of the dessert Great Wall of China… A sign of loyalty Taj Mahal love prowess Leila and Majnun… Love tragic Dear…you’re manic! What’s the significance of those? Ain’t get enough of the trust? Make no mistake James Blunt singing ‘same mistake’ The song flows right to my heart I treated your internal wounds Like Oasis says ‘stop crying your heart out’ I lick your heartache spills Like Bonnie Tyler says ‘it’s a heartache’ I will hammer Greenland’s iceberg Nourishing your thirst for me I will swim rough waters of Cape of Good Hope Rescuing you from drowning I will brave Siberian’s winter Making an Igloo for us I will befriend the lost tribes of Amazon Telling them of our wedding day The lighthouse of Newfoundland Would welcome us as we ashore Greetings from fauna and flora Enchanting like morning dews dripping Welcoming two soul mates Dear…we’re manic Love as deep as Black Hole We float on the planetarium Jupiter would smile and says ‘hello’ The moon says ‘bye bye I’d miss ya good fellow' Milky ways shimmer as we journey through Final escalation is yet to come Beyond the spectrum Heaven waits…