Delivered from the galling yoke of time.
Interpretation
The quote reflects a desire to transcend the constraints and burdens of time.
In this quote, Wordsworth speaks to the idea of breaking free from the limitations and pressures that time imposes on our lives. It suggests a yearning for liberation from the relentless progression of time, which can often feel like a heavy burden or 'yoke.' This longing for freedom indicates a deeper philosophical exploration of existence and the human condition, reflecting on how time shapes our experiences and emotions.
In practice
In an inspirational speech about overcoming life's challenges, you might use this quote to illustrate the importance of looking beyond immediate pressures.
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By all means sometimes be alone; salute thyself; see what thy soul doth wear; dare to look in thy chest; and tumble up and down what thou findest there.
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Books are yours, Within whose silent chambers treasure lies Preserved from age to age; more precious far Than that accumulated store of gold And orient gems, which, for a day of need, The Sultan hides deep in ancestral tombs. These hoards of truth you can unlock at will.
The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! The Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune.
Shalt show us how divine a thing A woman may be made.
Certainly a sort of industrial use of creatures, so that geese are fed in such a way as to produce as large a liver as possible, or hens live so packed together that they become just caricatures of birds, this degrading of living creatures to a commodity seems to me in fact to contradict the relationship of mutuality that comes across in the Bible.
My home is in Heaven. I'm just traveling through this world.
They do not need the sun. Who needs the sun when the eyes glow? Darkness. A woolen fog has wrapped the earth, has dropped a heavy curtain. From far away, from beyond the curtain, comes the sound of drops falling on stone. Far, far away - the autumn, people, tomorrow. ("The North")
The bad fortune of the good turns their faces up to heaven; the good fortune of the bad bows their heads down to the earth.
True karate is this: that in daily life one's mind and body be trained and developed in a spirit of humility, and that in critical times, one be devoted utterly to the cause of justice.
In the law, rights are islands of empowerment. . . . Rights contain images of power, and manipulating those images, either visually or linguistically, is central in the making and maintenance of rights. In principle, therefore, the more dizzyingly diverse the images that are propagated, the more empowered we will be as a society.
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