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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.

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
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
The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Dream Light Poet Sea
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Rule Strong
Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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Divine Woman
All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Blessing Gratitude One Liner
True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.
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Beauty Heart Love See True
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself
To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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Character God Humble Independent Success Togetherness
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story
Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Future Life Past Philosphy Present
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Dance End Shine Stars

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