William Wordsworth Quotes on Choice
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There's something in a flying horse, There's something in a huge balloon; But through the clouds I'll never float Until I have a little Boat, Shaped like the crescent-moon.
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In truth the prison, unto which we doom Ourselves, no prison is.
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But hushed be every thought that springs From out the bitterness of things.
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And you must love him, ere to you He will seem worthy of your love.