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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.

William Wordsworth

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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
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Heart Herself Love Nature
The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Dream Light Poet Sea
And I am happy when I sing.
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Happiness Myself Sing
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
Love betters what is best.
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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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Breathe Expression Knowledge Poetry Science Spirit
May books and nature be their early joy!
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Book Joy Nature
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
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
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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Ourselves Power Waste World
And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Death Eyes Life Myself See Travel
A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
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Comfortable Light Perfection Spirit Woman
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
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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Dance End Shine Stars
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word

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