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The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Life and the world, or whatever we call that which we are and feel, is an astonishing thing. The mist of familiarity obscures from us the wonder of our being. We are struck with admiration at some of its transient modifications, but it is itself the great miracle.
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I love all waste And solitary places; where we taste The pleasure of believing what we see Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be.
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The man of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys.
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First our pleasures die – and then our hopes, and then our fears – and when these are dead, the debt is due dust claims dust – and we die too.
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Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the summer is not heard or seen, as if it could not be, as if it had not been!
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Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.
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Love’s very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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Then black despair, The shadow of a starless night, was thrown Over the world in which I moved alone.
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Poets, not otherwise than philosophers, painters, sculptors, and musicians, are, in one sense, the creators, and, in another, the creations, of their age.
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Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.
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O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?
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Joy, once lost, is pain.
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Worse than a bloody hand is a hard heart.
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In fact, truth cannot be communicated until it is perceived.
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