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Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.

William Wordsworth

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We live by admiration, hope and love.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Hope Live Love
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
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
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
Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence
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
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Future Life Past Philosphy Present
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Dance Flower Heart Myself Nature
But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Creation Enemy Herself Imagination Light
Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Heaven Home True Wisdom
And I am happy when I sing.
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Happiness Myself Sing
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Best Growth Myself Old Relationship
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Hands Ourselves Right Safety
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful

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