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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.

William Wordsworth

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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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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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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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A tale in everything.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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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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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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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Flower Lie Myself Tears
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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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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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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