Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHOur 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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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.
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From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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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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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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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 is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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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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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will 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.
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