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That music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech.

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And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music… Speak to me!
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Before Hear Music Once Perish Speak Voice
The dome of thought, the palace of the soul.
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Dome Feeling Palace Soul Thought
Who then will explain the explanation?
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Explain Explanation
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
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Drop Ink Small Thing Word
Newton, (that Proverb of the Mind,) alas! Declared, with all his grand discoveries recent, That he himself felt only “like a youth Picking up shells by the great Ocean-Truth.”
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Declare Discovery Explore Fell Grand Great Himself Invention Mind Ocean Only Proverb Scientist Shell Truth Youth
We have fools in all sects, and impostors in most; why should I believe mysteries no one can understand, because written by men who chose to mistake madness for inspiration and style themselves Evangelicals?
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All Believe Chose Fool Impostors Men Most Mystery Sect Understand Written
Till taught by pain, men know not water’s worth.
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Know Men Pain Till Taught Water Worth
Few things surpass old wine; and they may preach Who please, the more because they preach in vain
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Brain Few Thing May Preach More Pleas Surpass Wine
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes.
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Aspect Beauty Best Bright Cloydless Dark Eye Meet Night Skies Starry Walk
The devil was the first democrat
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Democrat Devil First
Adversity is the first path to truth.
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Adversity First Path Truth
If I could always read, I should never feel the want of company.
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Always Company Could Feel never Read Want
There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more.
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Dep Intrude Lonely Pathless Pleasure Rapture Sea Shore Society Wood
Good work and joyous play go hand in hand. When play stops, old age begins. Play keeps you from taking life too seriously.
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Age Being Good Hand Joyous Old Play Stop Work
Hearts will break – yet brokenly, live on.
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Break Brokenly Heart Live On
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
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Biggest Dare Food Reason Slave

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