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In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.

William Wordsworth

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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Death Destroy Memories
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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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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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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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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Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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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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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Childhood Liberty Simplicity
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Darkness Nature Suffering
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
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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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

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