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Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils.

William Wordsworth

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All that we behold is full of blessings.
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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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True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Till heart with heart in concord beats, and the lover is beloved.
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A mind forever Voyaging through strange seas of Thought, alone.
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Life is divided into three terms – that which was, which is, and which will be.
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The education of circumstances is superior to that of intuition.
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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
Rest and be thankful.
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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Strongest minds are often those whom the noisy world hears least.
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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.
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Feeling Ourselves Pleasure Pride
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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Chains tie us down by land and sea; And wishes, vain as mine, may be All that is left to comfort thee.
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Comfortable Sea
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
And I am happy when I sing.
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Habit rules the unreflecting herd.
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