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Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter. ---John Keats
And I was taught to feel, perhaps too much, The self-sufficing power of solitude. ----William Wordsworth, The Prelude
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Bliss it was in that dawn to be alive But to be young was very heaven. ---William Wordsworth, The Prelude
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The sight of the money depressed her, because in such small familiar things the foreign country around her was best expressed. ---Philip Larkin
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Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory; Odors, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they quicken. ----Percy Bysshe Shelley
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The sight of the money depressed her, because in such small familiar things the foreign country around her was best expressed. ---Philip Larkin
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