O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHBy all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
More William Wordsworth Quotes
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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Love betters what is best.
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A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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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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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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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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