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But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.

William Wordsworth

Poetry 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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Breathe Expression Knowledge Poetry Science Spirit
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
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
Rest and be thankful.
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One Liner Thankful
A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Rule Strong
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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Darkness Growth Mortal Music Spirit Togetherness
To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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Character God Humble Independent Success Togetherness
What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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Love Teaching
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Pleasure Stars
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Heaven Home True Wisdom
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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Fear Feeling Future Healing Himself Love Past Spirit World
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Dance Flower Lonely Myself Tree
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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Flower Nature
The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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Education Philosophy

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