One daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.
WILLIAM WORDSWORTHOften in my way have I stood still, though but a casual passenger, so much I felt the awfulness of life.
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Wisdom married to immortal verse.
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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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Love betters what is best.
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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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Imagination is the means of deep insight and sympathy, the power to conceive and express images removed from normal objective reality.
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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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A tale in everything.
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Great is the glory, for the strife is hard!
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Type of the wise who soar but never roam, True to the kindred points of heaven and home.
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My heart leaps up when I behold
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By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
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Be mild, and cleave to gentle things, thy glory and thy happiness be there.
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Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.
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And we shall find A pleasure in the dimness of the stars.
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That inward eye/ Which is the bliss of solitude.
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