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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.

William Wordsworth

The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Dream Light Poet Sea
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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Comfortable Light Perfection Spirit Woman
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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Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
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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Fear Feeling Future Healing Himself Love Past Spirit World
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story
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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Dance End Shine Stars
But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Divine Grace Nature
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
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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Forget Forgetfulness Glory Naked Ourselves
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Break Sea Silence Voice
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself
The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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Heaven Memories Survive

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