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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.

William Wordsworth

One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
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
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
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
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Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
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 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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Born Flower Joy Thinking
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Hands Ourselves Right Safety
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
We live by admiration, hope and love.
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Hope Live Love
Wisdom is oftentimes nearer when we stoop than when we soar.
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Nature Philosophy Wisdom
My heart leaps up when I behold
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Heart Myself
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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Comfortable Sea
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Body Fear Guilty Oneself

Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.

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