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True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.

William Wordsworth

O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Joy Live Nature Ourselves Remember
Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Rule Strong
Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Mindset Strong World
Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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Habit Reflection Rule
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
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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Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
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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Eyes Heart Myself Tears
Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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Expression Imagination Power Reality
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Darkness Nature Suffering
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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Alone See Soul
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
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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Born Flower Joy Thinking
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Dance Flower Heart Myself Nature
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself

True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.

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