But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH- By 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.
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By 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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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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Love betters what is best.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHLove betters what is best.
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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHShalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHMemories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Rest and be thankful.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHRest and be thankful.
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Come grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHCome grow old with me. The best is yet to be.
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Often in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHOften in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
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A tale in everything.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHA tale in everything.
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A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHA few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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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.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe 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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Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHPoetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge; it is the impassioned expression which is in the countenance of all Science.
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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHPoetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHThe light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHOne daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHGreat is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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