That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Mathematics is an independent world created out of pure intelligence.
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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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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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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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The flower that smells the sweetest is shy and lowly.
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Love betters what is best.
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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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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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting; The Soul that rises with us, our life’s Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar.
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Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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