“What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind..." from "Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood” PoetryPoetsEnglish LiteratureOdesRomance PoemsRomantic AgeLyrical Ballads Book:Ode : Intimations of immortality from recollections of early childhood, by William Wordsworth. 1884 [Leather Bound] Source: Ode : Intimations of immortality from recollections of early childhood, by William Wordsworth. 1884 [Leather Bound]