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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.

William Wordsworth

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Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
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Breathe Expression Knowledge Poetry Science Spirit
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Creation Enemy Herself Imagination Light
Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence
May books and nature be their early joy!
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Book Joy Nature
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself
And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Death Eyes Life Myself See Travel
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
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Dance Flower Heart Myself Nature
Love betters what is best.
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Best Love One Liner
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Flower Lie Myself Tears
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story
All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Blessing Gratitude One Liner
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
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Death Destroy Memories

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