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William Wordsworth

All that we behold is full of blessings.
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Blessing Gratitude One Liner
Suffering is permanent, obscure and dark, And shares the nature of infinity.
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Darkness Nature Suffering
Memories -images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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Death Destroy Memories
How many undervalue the power of simplicity ! But it is the real key to the heart.
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Heart Power Reality Simplicity Value
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
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
Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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Future Life Past Philosphy Present
And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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Pleasure Stars
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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Comfortable Light Perfection Spirit Woman
Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Mindset Strong World
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
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
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 daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
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Flower Oneself Worth
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
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard

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