The world is too much with us 

by William Wordsworth 
 
The world is too much with us; late and soon,  
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers:  
Little we see in Nature that is ours;  
We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!  
This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; 5
The winds that will be howling at all hours,  
And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers;  
For this, for everything, we are out of tune;  
It moves us not. Great God!  I’d rather be  
A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; 10
So might I, standing on this pleasant lea,  
Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn;  
Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea;  
Or hear old Triton blow his wreathèd horn.  
 

 
world — At this time, the word world referred specifically to the human world, meaning civilization and society. It was distinct from Nature, with which Wordsworth contrasts it in line 3.
 
late — recently
 
Proteus — a Greek sea god whose power was to change shape at will
 
Triton — Another Greek sea god, Triton had a human head and torso and a fish-like lower half, like a merman (the male version of a mermaid).