object:1.ww - Composed During A Storm
author class:William Wordsworth
book class:Wordsworth - Poems
subject class:Poetry
class:chapter
One who was suffering tumult in his soul,
Yet failed to seek the sure relief of prayer,
Went forthhis course surrendering to the care
Of the fierce wind, while mid-day lightnings prowl
Insidiously, untimely thunders growl;
While trees, dim-seen, in frenzied numbers, tear
The lingering remnant of their yellow hair,
And shivering wolves, surprised with darkness, howl
As if the sun were not. He raised his eye
Soul-smitten; for, that instant, did appear
Large space ('mid dreadful clouds) of purest sky,
An azure discshield of Tranquillity;
Invisible, unlooked-for, minister
Of providential goodness ever nigh!
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