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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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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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There is a comfort in the strength of love; ‘Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
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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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Let Nature be your teacher.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Rest and be thankful.
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One Liner Thankful
Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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Divine Woman
Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Dance Flower Lonely Myself Tree
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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