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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.

William Wordsworth

Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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Childhood Liberty Simplicity
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Pleasure Stars
We have within ourselves Enough to fill the present day with joy, And overspread the future years with hope.
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Beginning Enough Future Joy Ourselves Present
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
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Breathe Heart Yourself
Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Glory Happiness
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
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Darkness Growth Mortal Music Spirit Togetherness
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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Break Comfortable Endurance Heart Love Strength
There is creation in the eye.
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Creation Eyes
Rest and be thankful.
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One Liner Thankful
That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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Eyes Solitude
A tale in everything.
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One Liner Story
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills When all at once I saw a crowd A host of golden daffodils Beside the lake beneath the trees Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
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Dance Flower Lonely Myself Tree
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
Thought and theory must precede all action, that moves to salutary purposes. Yet action is nobler in itself than either thought or theory.
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Action Purpose Theory Thinking
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
Great men have been among us; hands that penn’d and tongues that utter’d wisdom.
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Greatness Hands Man Wisdom

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