And the round ocean and the living air,
And the blue sky, and in the mind of man;
A motion, and a spirit that impels
All thinking things, all objects of all thoughts,
And rolls through all things—
are pure pantheism, and yet we cannot but feel ourselves to a great extent in sympathy with them.
So also the well-known lines of a greater than Wordsworth, Shakespeare, are pure Buddhism:
The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve