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But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!

William Wordsworth

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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.
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