Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHFill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
More William Wordsworth Quotes
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There is creation in the eye.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Love betters what is best.
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One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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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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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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The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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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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Rest and be thankful.
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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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And I am happy when I sing.
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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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