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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.

William Wordsworth

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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Joy Live Nature Ourselves Remember
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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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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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Love betters what is best.
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The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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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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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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