Thomas Henry Huxley

William WORDSWORTH /1770-1850/ THE REVERIE OP POOR SUSAN At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears. Hangs a Thrush that sings loud, it has sung for three years; Poor Susan has passed by the spot, and has heard In the silence of morning the song of the Bird. *Tis a note of...

William WORDSWORTH /1770-1850/ THE REVERIE OP POOR SUSAN At the corner of Wood Street, when daylight appears. Hangs a Thrush that sings loud, it has sung for three years; Poor Susan has passed by the spot, and has heard In the silence of morning the song of the Bird. *Tis a note of...

AUTOBIOGRAPHY I WAS born about eight o'clock in the morning on the 4th of May, 1825, EaHng, which was, at that time, as quiet a little country village as could be found within half-a-dozen miles of Hyde Park Corner. Now it is a suburb of London with, I believe, 30,000 inhabitants. My father was one...