A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe 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.
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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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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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The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Let Nature be your teacher.
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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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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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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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And I am happy when I sing.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner’s eyes. Yes, sometimes life and love really is that simple.
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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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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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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Often in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
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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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The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.
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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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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.
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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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