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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.

William Wordsworth

But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
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
As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner’s eyes. Yes, sometimes life and love really is that simple.
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Eyes Life Love Reason Simplicity Worry Yourself
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
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
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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Breathe Heart Yourself
My heart leaps up when I behold
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Heart Myself
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
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Flower Freedom
Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Best Growth Myself Old Relationship
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
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

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