What The Fluff Wednesday: Wordsworth Wasn’t Great at Poetry
If you don’t understand the joke, please allow me to ruin it by showing you “Prelude” by William Wordsworth, a poem in which William steals a boat, rows out on to a lake, sees a mountain, realises that mountains are very large, and his life is ruined from that point on.
Summing Up
If you do get the joke, I am sorry you had to study this poem for your GCSE English.