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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.

William Wordsworth

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A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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The memory of the just survives in Heaven.
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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence.
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A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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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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O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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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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