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A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.

William Wordsworth

Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
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
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
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
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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Break Comfortable Endurance Heart Love Strength
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful
The world is too much with us; late and soon, getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours.
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Ourselves Power Waste World
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
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Flower Lie Myself Tears
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Divine Grace Nature
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
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
Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Collection Emotion Poetry Tranquility

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