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    William Wordsworth
    “There is a comfort in the strength of love;
    'Twill make a thing endurable, which else
    Would overset the brain, or break the heart.

    -Michael: A Pastoral Poem
    William Wordsworth, William Wordsworth: Poems Selected by Seamus Heaney

  • #2
    William Wordsworth
    “When from our better selves we have too long
    Been parted by the hurrying world, and droop,
    Sick of its business, of its pleasures tired,
    How gracious, how benign, is Solitude”
    William Wordsworth

  • #3
    William Wordsworth
    “Love betters what is best”
    Wordsworth

  • #4
    William Wordsworth
    “Habit rules the unreflecting herd.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #5
    William Wordsworth
    “What we have loved
    Others will love
    And we will teach them how.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #6
    William Wordsworth
    “Great God! I'd rather be a Pagan.... ”
    William Wordsworth

  • #7
    William Wordsworth
    “To begin, begin.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #8
    William Wordsworth
    “And yet the wiser mind
    Mourns less for what age takes away
    Than what it leaves behind.”
    William Wordsworth, Selected Poetry

  • #9
    William Wordsworth
    “Faith is a passionate intuition.”
    William Wordsworth
    tags: faith

  • #10
    William Wordsworth
    “And homeless near a thousand homes I stood, And near a thousand tables pined and wanted food.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #11
    William Wordsworth
    “Pictures deface walls more often than they decorate them.”
    William Wordsworth
    tags: walls

  • #12
    William Wordsworth
    “A lake carries you into recesses of feeling otherwise impenetrable.”
    William Wordsworth
    tags: water

  • #13
    William Wordsworth
    “In ourselves our safety must be sought.
    By our own right hand it must be wrought.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #14
    William Wordsworth
    “I had melancholy thoughts...
    a strangeness in my mind,
    A feeling that I was not for that hour,
    Nor for that place.”
    William Wordsworth, The Prelude

  • #15
    William Wordsworth
    “And I was taught to feel, perhaps too much,
    The self-sufficing power of solitude.”
    William Wordsworth, The Prelude

  • #16
    William Wordsworth
    “I'll teach my boy the sweetest things;
    I'll teach him how the owlet sings.”
    William Wordsworth, Lyrical Ballads

  • #17
    William Wordsworth
    “Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart”
    William Wordsworth

  • #18
    William Wordsworth
    “The world is too much with us.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #19
    William Wordsworth
    “friend is the one who showes the way and walks a piece of road with us”
    William Wordsworth
    tags: friend

  • #20
    William Wordsworth
    “O joy! that in our embers
    Is something that doth live.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #21
    William Wordsworth
    “Our meddlesome intellect misshapen the beauteous form of things.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #22
    William Wordsworth
    “Though inland far we be,
    Our souls have sight of that immortal sea
    Which brought us hither.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #23
    William Wordsworth
    “I cannot paint what then I was.”
    William Wordsworth

  • #24
    William Blake
    “It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.”
    William Blake

  • #25
    William Blake
    “Those who restrain desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.”
    William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell

  • #26
    William Blake
    “What is now proved was once only imagined.”
    William Blake

  • #27
    William Blake
    “The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.”
    William Blake

  • #28
    William Blake
    “To generalize is to be an idiot.”
    William Blake

  • #29
    William Blake
    “In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.”
    William Blake

  • #30
    William Blake
    “Excessive sorrow laughs. Excessive joy weeps.”
    William Blake



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