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Watched Splendor in the Grass last night at a movie club and learned about the poem by William Wordsworth, Ode: Intimations of Immortality. What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, 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...

That's only a small part taken from the entire poem, be sure to read it as it is so lovely.