Therefore still / A lover meadows woods, / mountains; behold / green e — William Wordsworth, Lines Composed a Miles Tintern Abbey

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Therefore am I still / A lover of the meadows and the woods, / And mountains; and of all that we behold / From this green earth; of all the mighty world / Of eye and ear, both what they half create / And what perceive; well pleased to recognize / In nature and the language of the sense, / The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse/ The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul / Of all my moral being.

William Wordsworth, Lines Composed a Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey

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