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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.

William Wordsworth

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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence
Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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Expression Imagination Power Reality
Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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Faith is a passionate intuition.
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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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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Childhood Liberty Simplicity
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
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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Darkness Growth Mortal Music Spirit Togetherness
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

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