The world is too much with us; late and soon, getting and spending, we >>
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her. >>
Heaven lies about us in our infancy! Shades of the prison-house begin >>
Without stirring abroad, one can know the whole world; Without looking >>
The traveler sees what he sees, the tourist see what he has come to se >>
A man should ever be ready booted to take his journey. >>
I traveled among unknown men, in lands beyond the sea; nor England! did I know till then what love I bore to thee.