William Wordsworth
Not the more
Failed I to lengthen
out my watch. I stood
Within the area of the
frozen vale,
Mine eye subdued and
quiet as the ear
Of one that listens,
for even yet the scene,
Its fluctuating hues
and surfaces,
And the decaying
vestiges of forms,
Did to the
dispossessing power of night
Impart a feeble
visionary sense
Of movement and
creation doubly felt.
Here we have a tantalizing snippet of an unfinished poem by Wordsworth that was considered important enough to be included by Seamus Heaney in The Essential Wordsworth. It must be Wordsworth's introduction of the rather thought provoking concept of hearing with ones eyes that caused Mr. Heaney to include it--a concept which, I confess, took me several readings to "see."
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