But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH- Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
More William Wordsworth Quotes
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHHabit rules the unreflecting herd.
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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHNever to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHO joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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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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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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe 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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Faith is a passionate intuition.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHFaith is a passionate intuition.
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And I am happy when I sing.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHAnd I am happy when I sing.
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My heart leaps up when I behold
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHMy heart leaps up when I behold
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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.
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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A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHA mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHStrongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHPoetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
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Rest and be thankful.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHRest and be thankful.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHLife is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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