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Let Nature be your teacher
William Wordsworth
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William Wordsworth
Age: 80 †
Born: 1770
Born: April 7
Died: 1850
Died: April 23
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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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It is the 1st mild day of March. Each minute sweeter than before... there is a blessing in the air.
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Our meddling intellect Misshapes the beauteous forms of things We murder to dissect
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Earth helped him with the cry of blood.
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Small service is true service, while it lasts.
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Look for the stars, you'll say that there are none / Look up a second time, and, one by one, / You mark them twinkling out with silvery light, / And wonder how they could elude the sight!
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Brothers all In honour, as in one community, Scholars and gentlemen.
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Since every mortal power of Coleridge Was frozen at its marvellous source, The rapt one, of the godlike forehead, The heaven-eyed creature sleeps in earth: And Lamb, the frolic and the gentle, Has vanished from his lonely hearth.
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Poetry is emotion recollected in tranquillity.
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Memories... images and precious thoughts that shall not die and cannot be destroyed.
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He who feels contempt for any living thing hath faculties that he hath never used, and thought with him is in its infancy.
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Sweet is the lore which Nature brings Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things: We murder to dissect.
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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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I should dread to disfigure the beautiful ideal of the memories of illustrious persons with incongruous features, and to sully the imaginative purity of classical works with gross and trivial recollections.
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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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Great men have been among us hands that penn'd And tongues that utter'd wisdom--better none
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Huge and mighty forms that do not live like living men, moved slowly through the mind by day and were trouble to my dreams.
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One in whom persuasion and belief Had ripened into faith, and faith become A passionate intuition.
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Ah, what a warning for a thoughtless man, Could field or grove, could any spot of earth, Show to his eye an image of the pangs Which it hath witnessed,-render back an echo Of the sad steps by which it hath been trod!
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Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind--But how could I forget thee?
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