The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHCome grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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My heart leaps up when I behold
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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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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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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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The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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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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Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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There is a comfort in the strength of love; ‘Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
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