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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.

William Wordsworth

One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
The light that never was, on sea or land; The consecration, and the Poet’s dream.
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Dream Light Poet Sea
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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Ourselves Power Waste World
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.
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Born Flower Joy Thinking
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
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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Eyes Joy Life Power Quiet See
Chains tie us down by land and sea; And wishes, vain as mine, may be All that is left to comfort thee.
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Comfortable Sea
But He is risen, a later star of dawn.
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Himself Rise Stars
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful
Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Mindset Strong World
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
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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Forget Ourselves Rise Soul
Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.
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Heart Immortal Knowledge Man Poetry
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 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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