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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.

William Wordsworth

And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Death Eyes Life Myself See Travel
The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Dream Light Poet Sea
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
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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Education Philosophy
My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
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Eyes Heart Myself Tears
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
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
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Future Life Past Philosphy Present
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
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
Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Rare Wait
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
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

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