Ode. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 9.

Though inland far we be,

Our souls have sight of that immortal sea

Which brought us hither.

Ode. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 9.

Though nothing can bring back the hour

Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower.

Ode. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 10.

In years that bring the philosophic mind.

Ode. Intimations of Immortality. Stanza 10.