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William Wordsworth
Age: 80 †
Born: 1770
Born: April 7
Died: 1850
Died: April 23
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Cumbria
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The Primrose for a veil had spread The largest of her upright leaves And thus for purposes benign, A simple flower deceives.
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Burn all the statutes and their shelves: They stir us up against our kind And worse, against ourselves.
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Poetry is the outcome of emotions recollected in tranquility.
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Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
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On Man, on Nature, and on Human Life, Musing is solitude
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Let the moon shine on the in thy solitary walk and let the misty mountain-winds be free to blow against thee.
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The intellectual power, through words and things, Went sounding on a dim and perilous way!
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She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love.
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O Reader! had you in your mind Such stores as silent thought can bring, O gentle Reader! you would find A tale in everything.
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The education of circumstances is superior to that of tuition.
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There is a comfort in the strength of love 'Twill make a thing endurable, which else would overset the brain, or break the heart.
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The streams with softest sound are flowing, The grass you almost hear it growing, You hear it now, if e'er you can.
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What are fears but voices airy? Whispering harm where harm is not. And deluding the unwary Till the fatal bolt is shot!
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What is pride? A rocket that emulates the stars.
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This City now doth like a garment wear The beauty of the morning silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres and temples lie Open unto the fields and to the sky All bright and glittering in the smokeless air.
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It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the sea: Listen! the mighty being is awake, And doth with his eternal motion make A sound like thundereverlastingly.
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Far from the world I walk, and from all care.
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There is One great society alone on earth: The noble living and the noble dead.
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A Primrose by a river's brim A yellow primrose was to him And it was something more.
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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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