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Only nature knows how to justly proportion to the fault the punishment it deserves.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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The howl of self-interest is loud but the heart is black which throbs solely to its note.
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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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I love tranquil solitude.
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Love Myself One Liner Solitude Tranquility
Love’s very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
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Hell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
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Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.
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We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
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Life and the world, or whatever we call that which we are and feel, is an astonishing thing. The mist of familiarity obscures from us the wonder of our being. We are struck with admiration at some of its transient modifications, but it is itself the great miracle.
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The rich have become richer, and the poor have become poorer; and the vessel of the state is driven between the Scylla and Charybdis of anarchy and despotism.
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Drive Fate Poor Rich Standard
Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number- Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you Ye are many-they are few.
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Earth Fall Rise Sleep Yourself
The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.
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Deep Discover Ignorance Ourselves Study Wisdom
A sensitive plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan like leaves to the light, and closed them beneath the kisses of night.
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A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and of many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.
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Love withers under constraints: its very essence is liberty: it is compatible neither with obedience, jealousy, nor fear.
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I have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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Distance Field Myself River Travel

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