Splendour in the Grass
What though the radiance
which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight ...
What though the radiance
which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight ...
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind.
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind.
- William Wordsworth
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