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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

May books and nature be their early joy!
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Book Joy Nature
But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
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Glory God Heaven Home Ourselves
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Blessing Gratitude One Liner
Chains tie us down by land and sea; And wishes, vain as mine, may be All that is left to comfort thee.
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Comfortable Sea
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting; The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar.
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Forget Ourselves Rise Soul
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
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
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
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
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 mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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Beautiful Himself Man Mindset Time
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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Heart Herself Love Nature
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Hands Ourselves Right Safety
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Death Destroy Memories

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

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