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Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.

William Wordsworth

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As high as we have mounted in delight, In our dejection do we sink as low.
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Grief Happiness Ourselves
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.
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Dance Flower Heart Myself Nature
The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.
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Creation Enemy Herself Imagination Light
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
One with more of soul in his face than words on his tongue.
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Face Oneself Soul Word
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Pleasure Stars
There is a comfort in the strength of love; ‘Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Break Comfortable Endurance Heart Love Strength
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Gift Nature
From the body of one guilty deed a thousand ghostly fears and haunting thoughts proceed.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Body Fear Guilty Oneself
May books and nature be their early joy!
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Book Joy Nature
Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Childhood Liberty Simplicity
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Flower Lie Myself Tears
But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

Glory God Heaven Home Ourselves

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