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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

Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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Moments Ourselves Silence
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
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
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful
How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Heart Power Reality Simplicity Value
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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Comfortable 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
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
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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Fear Feeling Future Healing Himself Love Past Spirit World
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Rare Wait
Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Mindset Strong World
Let Nature be your teacher.
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Nature Teacher Yourself
With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.
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Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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Darkness Growth Mortal Music Spirit Togetherness
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

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

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