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

William Wordsworth

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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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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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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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There is creation in the eye.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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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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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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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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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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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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