And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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And I am happy when I sing.
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Love betters what is best.
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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
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May books and nature be their early joy!
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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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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But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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In ourselves our safety must be sought. By our own right hand it must be wrought.
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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.
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Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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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.
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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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What we have loved Others will love And we will teach them how.
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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.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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The world is too much with us; late and soon, getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours.
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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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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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