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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!

William Wordsworth

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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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A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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We have within ourselves Enough to fill the present day with joy, And overspread the future years with hope.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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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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Rest and be thankful.
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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Chains tie us down by land and sea; And wishes, vain as mine, may be All that is left to comfort thee.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Faith is a passionate intuition.
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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.
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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
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A tale in everything.
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