In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHHow many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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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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What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
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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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Faith is a passionate intuition.
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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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A tale in everything.
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Love betters what is best.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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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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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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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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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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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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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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