One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHBy 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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And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner’s eyes. Yes, sometimes life and love really is that simple.
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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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Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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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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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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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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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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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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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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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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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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The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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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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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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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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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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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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