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And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.

William Wordsworth

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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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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
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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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We have within ourselves Enough to fill the present day with joy, And overspread the future years with hope.
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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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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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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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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 famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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