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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe 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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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Love betters what is best.
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Chains tie us down by land and sea; And wishes, vain as mine, may be All that is left to comfort thee.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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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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We live by admiration, hope and love.
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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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