In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHHe 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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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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We live by admiration, hope and love.
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Rest and be thankful.
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A perfect woman, nobly planned, To warn, to comfort, and command; And yet a Spirit still, and bright With something of angelic light.
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Prompt to move but firm to wait – knowing things rashly sought are rarely found.
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To character and success, two things, contradictory as they may seem, must go together. Humble dependence on God and manly reliance on self.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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And suddenly all your troubles melt away, all your worries are gone, and it is for no reason other than the look in your partner’s eyes. Yes, sometimes life and love really is that simple.
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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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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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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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A few strong instincts and a few plain rules.
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Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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