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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.

William Wordsworth

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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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Eyes Heart Myself Tears
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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Forget Forgetfulness Glory Naked Ourselves
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Pleasure Stars
Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Collection Emotion Poetry Tranquility
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
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
Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Death Eyes Life Myself See Travel
And I am happy when I sing.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Happiness Myself Sing
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Darkness Nature Suffering
Rest and be thankful.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

One Liner Thankful

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