Tag Archives: Tintern Abbey

He Took Us with Him to the Heart of Things

Poet’s writing about the Ascension often focus on our tangled lives.

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A Wordsworth Thanksgiving Poem

In which I read Wordsworth’s “Tintern Abbey” as a Thanksgiving poem.

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On Revisiting Intense Experiences

Returning to my alma mater reminds me of Wordsworth returning to the Wye River in “Tintern Abbey.” That he shares the experience with his sister makes it even more relevant.

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Imagination’s Transformative Power

The Romantics saw the literary imagination as a powerful transformational force.

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Through Lit, We Learn Compassion

Tuesday My brother Sam, an enthusiastic Unitarian Universalist, gave me Karen Armstrong’s Twelve Steps to a Compassionate Life for Christmas, and I was pleased that the author sees literature playing a major role. In today’s post I share how she draws on the ancient Greeks. Armstrong writes, “All faiths insist that compassion is the test […]

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Returning to the Misty Past

John Gatta’s “Spirits of Place” is helping me understand why I have chosen to retire in my home town. Wordsworth, Stowe, Homer, and Frost help out as well.

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Coping with Aging through Poetry

Wordsworth has written some of the world’s great poems for coping with aging.

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Wordsworth and a Depressed Philosopher

When utilitarian John Stuart Mill’s philosophy led him into despair, Wordsworth’s poetry saved him.

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Transfiguration: I Saw a Tree inside a Tree

Here’s a Christian Wiman poem for Transfiguration Poem that gets at those moments when the veil is momentarily lifted and we see into the life of things.

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