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Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.

William Wordsworth

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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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Breathe Heart Yourself
We have within ourselves Enough to fill the present day with joy, And overspread the future years with hope.
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Beginning Enough Future Joy Ourselves Present
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Break Sea Silence Voice
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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Flower Nature
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
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
Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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Creation Independent Intelligence Mathematics World
Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar.
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Nature Philosophy Wisdom
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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Heart Herself Love Nature
O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Joy Live Nature Ourselves Remember
Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Collection Emotion Poetry Tranquility
Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Rare Wait
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
My heart leaps up when I behold
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Heart Myself
True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.
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Beauty Heart Love See True
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
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
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
Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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Heart Immortal Knowledge Man Poetry
May books and nature be their early joy!
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Book Joy Nature
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
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

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