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By admin, 25 November, 2023

Where there is nothing$$$ there is God.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

I bring you with reverent hands The books of my numberless dreams.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

Come away$$$ O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery$$$ hand in hand$$$ For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

Imitation is always insult — not flattery.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

Oft had I heard of Lucy Gray$$$ And when I crossed the Wild$$$ I chanced to see at break of day The solitary Child. No Mate$$$ no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide Moor$$$ -The sweetest Thing that ever grew Beside a human

Oft had I heard of Lucy Gray$$$ And when I crossed the Wild$$$ I chanced to see at break of day The solitary Child. No Mate$$$ no comrade Lucy knew; She dwelt on a wide Moor$$$ -The sweetest Thing that ever grew Beside a human door! You yet may spy the Fawn at play$$$ The Hare upon the Green; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. The storm came on before its time: She wandered up and down; And many a hill did Lucy climb: But never reached the town.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now$$$ no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course With rocks$$

A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a thing that could not feel The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now$$$ no force; She neither hears nor sees; Rolled round in earth's diurnal course With rocks$$$ and stones$$$ and trees.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

Here must thou be$$$ O man$$$ Strength to thyself no helper hast thou here Here keepest thou thy individual state: No other can divide with thee this work$$$ No secondary hand can intervene To fashion this ability. 'Tis thine$$$ The pri

Here must thou be$$$ O man$$$ Strength to thyself no helper hast thou here Here keepest thou thy individual state: No other can divide with thee this work$$$ No secondary hand can intervene To fashion this ability. 'Tis thine$$$ The prime and vital principle is thine In the recesses of thy nature$$$ far From any reach of outward fellowship$$$ Else 'tis not thine at all.

By admin, 25 November, 2023

If thou indeed derive thy light from Heaven$$$ Then$$$ to the measure of that heaven-born light$$$ Shine$$$ Poet! in thy place$$$ and be content: --The stars pre-eminent in magnitude$$$ And they that from the zenith dart their beams$$$ (Vi

If thou indeed derive thy light from Heaven$$$ Then$$$ to the measure of that heaven-born light$$$ Shine$$$ Poet!

By admin, 25 November, 2023

Where there is nothing$$$ there is God.

I bring you with reverent hands<br>The books of my numberless dreams.

Come away$$$ O human child!<br>To the waters and the wild<br>With a faery$$$ hand in hand$$$<br>For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

Imitation is always insult — not flattery.

Oft had I heard of Lucy Gray$$$ <br>And when I crossed the Wild$$$ <br>I chanced to see at break of day <br>The solitary Child. <br>No Mate$$$ no comrade Lucy knew; <br>She dwelt on a wide Moor$$$ <br>-The sweetest Thing that ever grew <br>Beside a human

But the sweet face of Lucy Gray<br>Will never more be seen.<br>The storm came on before its time:<br>She wandered up and down;<br>And many a hill did Lucy climb:<br>But never reached the town.

A slumber did my spirit seal;<br>I had no human fears:<br>She seemed a thing that could not feel<br>The touch of earthly years. <br>No motion has she now$$$ no force;<br>She neither hears nor sees;<br>Rolled round in earth's diurnal course<br>With rocks$$

Here must thou be$$$ O man$$$<br>Strength to thyself no helper hast thou here <br>Here keepest thou thy individual state:<br>No other can divide with thee this work$$$<br>No secondary hand can intervene<br>To fashion this ability. 'Tis thine$$$<br>The pri

If thou indeed derive thy light from Heaven$$$<br>Then$$$ to the measure of that heaven-born light$$$<br>Shine$$$ Poet! in thy place$$$ and be content: <br>--The stars pre-eminent in magnitude$$$<br>And they that from the zenith dart their beams$$$<br>(Vi

She died$$$ and left to me<br>This heath$$$ this calm and quiet scene$$$<br>The memory of what has been$$$<br>And never more will be.