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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.

William Wordsworth

There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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Education Philosophy
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
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Body Fear Guilty Oneself
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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Alone See Soul
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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Hands Ourselves Right Safety
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Rule Strong
A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Break Sea Silence Voice
The mind of man is a thousand times more beautiful than the earth on which he dwells.
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Beautiful Himself Man Mindset Time
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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Eyes Heart Myself Tears
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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Dance End Shine Stars
Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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Rare Wait
Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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Marriage Mortal Wisdom

He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.

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He spake of love, such love as spirits feel In worlds whose course is equable and pure; No fears to beat away, no strife to heal,- The past unsighed for, and the future sure.

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