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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.

William Wordsworth

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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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Ourselves Power Waste World
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Break Sea Silence Voice
We live by admiration, hope and love.
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Hope Live Love
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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Forget Forgetfulness Glory Naked Ourselves
My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Eyes Heart Myself Tears
Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Creation Independent Intelligence Mathematics World
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
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Comfortable Light Perfection Spirit Woman
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Hands Ourselves Right Safety
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting; The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar.
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Forget Ourselves Rise Soul
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story

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