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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.

William Wordsworth

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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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Glory God Heaven Home Ourselves
But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Divine Grace Nature
Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
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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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Break Comfortable Endurance Heart Love Strength
What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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Breathe Heart Yourself
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
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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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Best Growth Myself Old Relationship
Let Nature be your teacher.
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Nature Teacher Yourself
We have within ourselves Enough to fill the present day with joy, And overspread the future years with hope.
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Beginning Enough Future Joy Ourselves Present
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence

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