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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.

William Wordsworth

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.
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Eyes Heart Myself Tears
The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.
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Born Flower Joy Thinking
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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Action Purpose Theory Thinking
Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Heaven Home True Wisdom
By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
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Alone See Soul
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.
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Ourselves Power Waste World
We live by admiration, hope and love.
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Hope Live Love
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar.
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Nature Philosophy Wisdom
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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Dance End Shine Stars
But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Divine Grace Nature
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Dance Flower Heart Myself Nature
The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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Beautiful Himself Man Mindset Time

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