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The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers; Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon, The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers, For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not.—Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn. ----William Wordsworth
I will make rigid my roots and branches. It is not now my turn to burst into leaves and flowers. ---W.B. Yeats
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I went out to the hazelwood because a fire was in my head. ---William Butler Yeats
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But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams."
---(Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven) W.B. Yeats
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Than you'll see the world as it is : infinte. ---William Blake
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I must lie down where all the ladders start, in the foul rag and bone shop of the heart. ---William Butler Yeats
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There is another world, but it is in this one. ---William Butler Yeats
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I think all happiness depends on the energy to assume the mask of some other life, on a re-birth as something not one's self. ----William Butler Yeats
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Improvement makes strait roads, but the crooked roads without Improvement, are roads of Genius. ---William Blake, The Marriage of Heaven and Hell
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Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. ---William Butler Yeats
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To see a World in a grain of sand, And a Heaven in a wild flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand, And Eternity in an hour. ----William Blake
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If you have form'd a Circle to go into, / Go into it yourself & see how you would do. ----William Blake
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