With Nature never do they wage A foolish strife; they see A happy youth, and their old age Is beautiful and free.
William Wordsworth
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But trailing clouds of glory do we come from God who is our home.
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Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass of glory in the flower
We will grieve not rather find
Strength in what remains behind
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be...
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