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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge – it is as immortal as the heart of man.

William Wordsworth

A voice so thrilling ne’er was heard. Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
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Break Sea Silence Voice
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
My eyes are dim with childish tears, My heart is idly stirred, For the same sound is in my ears Which in those days I heard.
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Eyes Heart Myself Tears
Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch’d in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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Dance End Shine Stars
O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive!
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Joy Live Nature Ourselves Remember
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.
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Light Nature Teacher
Love betters what is best.
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Best Love One Liner
One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
Faith is a passionate intuition.
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Faith Passionate
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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Marriage Mortal Wisdom
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting. Not in entire forgetfulness, and not in utter nakedness, but trailing clouds of glory do we come.
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Forget Forgetfulness Glory Naked Ourselves
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Pleasure Stars
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful

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