O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHDelight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
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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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What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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A tale in everything.
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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.
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Often in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
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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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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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True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.
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There is creation in the eye.
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The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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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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To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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