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- Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.
- The child is father of the man.
- That inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude.
- Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers.
- Nature never did betray the heart that loved her.
- My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man;
- Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive, But to be young was very heaven!
- I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.
- Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher.
- How does the Meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and in that freedom bold.
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