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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.

William Wordsworth

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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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Breathe Expression Knowledge Poetry Science Spirit
The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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Flower Nature
Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Creation Independent Intelligence Mathematics World
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
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
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
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
Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Collection Emotion Poetry Tranquility
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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Breathe Heart Yourself
But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
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Glory God Heaven Home Ourselves
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
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
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Best Growth Myself Old Relationship
A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Rule Strong
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Hands Ourselves Right Safety

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