Every time you step outside, feel the wind, and feel that quiet urge to just be - that’s a Wordsworthian moment. He gave that feeling
In this poem, the poet (William Wordsworth) tells us about a girl, a Highland lass, who is in a field alone: "single in the field".
The spirit of enjoyment and desire,/And hopes and wishes, from all living things/Went circling, like a multitude of sounds.
What happy moments did I count! Blest was I then all bliss above!
