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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!

William Wordsworth

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But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Creation Enemy Herself Imagination Light
Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Heaven Home True Wisdom
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
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
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Death Destroy Memories
How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Heart Power Reality Simplicity Value
All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Blessing Gratitude One Liner
What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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Love Teaching
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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Flower Freedom
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Dance Flower Lonely Myself Tree
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself

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