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Earth helped him with the cry of blood.

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As thou these ashes, little brook, wilt bear Into the Avon, Avon to the tide Of Severn, Severn to the narrow seas, Into main ocean they, this deed accursed An emblem yields to friends and enemies How the bold teacher's doctrine, sanctified By truth, shall spread, throughout the world dispersed.

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And often, glad no more, We wear a face of joy because We have been glad of yore.

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This solitary Tree! a living thing Produced too slowly ever to decay; Of form and aspect too magnificent To be destroyed.

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Great God! I'd rather be a Pagan.

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The daisy, by the shadow that it casts, Protects the lingering dewdrop from the sun.

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Rest and be thankful.

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Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither.

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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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Sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart.

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Never to blend our pleasure or our pride With sorrow of the meanest thing that feels.

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Happier of happy though I be, like them I cannot take possession of the sky, mount with a thoughtless impulse, and wheel there, one of a mighty multitude whose way and motion is a harmony and dance magnificent.

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The clouds that gather round the setting sun do take a sober colouring from an eye that hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, to me the meanest flower that blows can give thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.

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

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Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting; The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star, Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar.

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The sounding cataract Haunted me like a passion; the tall rock, The mountain, and the deep and gloomy wood, An appetite; a feeling and a love that had no need of a remoter charm by thought supplied, nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye.

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"What is good for a bootless bene?" With these dark words begins my tale; And their meaning is, Whence can comfort spring When prayer is of no avail?

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Bright was the summer's noon when quickening steps Followed each other till a dreary moor Was crossed, a bare ridge clomb, upon whose top Standing alone, as from a rampart's edge, I overlooked the bed of Windermere, Like a vast river, stretching in the sun.

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The child is the father of man.

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