William Wordsworth Quotes, Faith Quotes, Sweet Quotes

Through primrose tufts, in that sweet bower, The periwinkle trailed its wreaths; And 'tis my faith that every flower Enjoys the air it breathes.

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Earth fills her lap with pleasures of her own; Yearnings she hath in her own natural kind, And, even with something of a mother's mind, And no unworthy aim, The homely nurse doth all she can To make her foster child, her inmate man, Forget the glories he hath known And that imperial palace whence he came.

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Poetry is the first and last of all knowledge - it is as immortal as the heart of man.

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The harvest of a quiet eye, That broods and sleeps on his own heart.

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Spade! Thou art a tool of honor in my hands. I press thee, through a yielding soil, with pride.

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I'm not talking about a "show me other walls of this thing" button, I mean a "stumble" button for wallbase.

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While all the future, for thy purer soul, With "sober certainties" of love is blest.

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We meet thee, like a pleasant thought, When such are wanted.

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There is a luxury in self-dispraise; And inward self-disparagement affords To meditative spleen a grateful feast.

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We live by Admiration, Hope, and Love; And, even as these are well and wisely fixed, In dignity of being we ascend.

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The best of what we do and are, Just God, forgive!

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O Cuckoo! shall I call thee bird, Or but a wandering voice?

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The monumental pomp of age Was with this goodly personage; A stature undepressed in size, Unbent, which rather seemed to rise In open victory o'er the weight Of seventy years, to loftier height.

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Books are the best type of the influence of the past.

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Science appears but what in truth she is, Not as our glory and our absolute boast, But as a succedaneum, and a prop To our infirmity.

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Books are yours, Within whose silent chambers treasure lies Preserved from age to age; more precious far Than that accumulated store of gold And orient gems, which, for a day of need, The Sultan hides deep in ancestral tombs. These hoards of truth you can unlock at will.

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Let Nature be your teacher

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Books! tis a dull and endless strife: Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it.

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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; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! The Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune.

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Oh, blank confusion! true epitome Of what the mighty City is herself, To thousands upon thousands of her sons, Living amid the same perpetual whirl Of trivial objects, melted and reduced To one identity.

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