#wordsworth

LIVE
the urge to live out of a van vs the knowledge that i would utterly failthe urge to live out of a van vs the knowledge that i would utterly failthe urge to live out of a van vs the knowledge that i would utterly fail

the urge to live out of a van vs the knowledge that i would utterly fail


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By this I mean that Wordsworth is deep in the ground, planted, like a carrot.

I have distinct memories of #goldentemple and what it has taught me . I can’t forget that .O

I have distinct memories of #goldentemple and what it has taught me . I can’t forget that .
Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood,
In which the burthen of the mystery,
In which the heavy and the weary weight
Of all this unintelligible world,
Is lightened:—that serene and blessed mood,
In which the affections gently lead us on,— Until, the breath of this corporeal frame
And even the motion of our human blood
Almost suspended, we are laid asleep
In body, and become a living soul:
While with an eye made quiet by the power
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy,
We see into the life of things. ~#wordsworth
#poem #india #amritsar #sikhexpo #gurunanak (at Golden Temple)


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weepforadonais:

1795-97 in a nutshell.

Coleridge [to Southey]you have left a large Void in my Heart - I know no man big enough to fill it. Others I may love equally & esteem equally: and some perhaps I may admire as much. But never do I expect to meet another man, who will make me unite attachment for his person with reverence for his heart and…”
Wordsworth:*breathes*
Coleridge:

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