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The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.

William Wordsworth

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
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
Often in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
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Feeling Life Myself
Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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Creation Independent Intelligence Mathematics World
But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Creation Enemy Herself Imagination Light
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
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Comfortable Light Perfection Spirit Woman
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
Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Rare Wait
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Best Growth Myself Old Relationship
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
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Death Destroy Memories
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
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Darkness Nature Suffering
Love betters what is best.
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Best Love One Liner
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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Dance End Shine Stars

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