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Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.

William Wordsworth

The ocean is a mighty harmonist.
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Ocean One Liner
Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Glory Greatness Hard
Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Mindset Strong World
Pleasure is spread through the earth In stray gifts to be claimed by whoever shall find.
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Gift Nature
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
Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Collection Emotion Poetry Tranquility
But trailing clouds of glory do we come, From God, who is our home: Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
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Glory God Heaven Home Ourselves
A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Alone Forever Mindset Sea
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
Love betters what is best.
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Best Love One Liner
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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Mindset Sadness Thinking
And now I see with eye serene, The very pulse of the machine. A being breathing thoughtful breaths, A traveler between life and death.
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Death Eyes Life Myself See Travel
A famous man is Robin Hood, The English ballad-singer’s joy.
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Famous Joy Man Singer
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from.
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Feeling Poetry Powerful
To me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
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Flower Lie 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

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