Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. 1919. The Oxford Book of English Verse: 1250–1900.
William Wordsworth. 17701850525. England, 1802 iii
GREAT men have been among us; hands that penn’d | |
And tongues that utter’d wisdom—better none: | |
The later Sidney, Marvel, Harrington, | |
Young Vane, and others who call’d Milton friend. | |
These moralists could act and comprehend: | 5 |
They knew how genuine glory was put on; | |
Taught us how rightfully a nation shone | |
In splendour: what strength was, that would not bend | |
But in magnanimous meekness. France, ’tis strange, | |
Hath brought forth no such souls as we had then. | 10 |
Perpetual emptiness! unceasing change! | |
No single volume paramount, no code, | |
No master spirit, no determined road; | |
But equally a want of books and men! |