This is for all ill-treated fellows Unborn and unbegot, For them to read when they’re in trouble And I am not.
A. E. HOUSMANI do not choose the right word, I get rid of the wrong one.
More A. E. Housman Quotes
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Stars, I have seen them fall, But when they drop and die No star is lost at all From all the star-sown sky. The toil of all that be Helps not the primal fault; It rains into the sea And still the sea is salt.
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The thoughts of others Were light and fleeting, Of lovers’ meeting Or luck or fame. Mine were of trouble, And mine were steady; So I was ready When trouble came.
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The house of delusions is cheap to build but drafty to live in.
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When the journey’s over/There’ll be time enough to sleep.
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Some men are more interesting than their books but my book is more interesting than its man.
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Great literature should do some good to the reader: must quicken his perception though dull, and sharpen his discrimination though blunt, and mellow the rawness of his personal opinions.
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In every American there is an air of incorrigible innocence, which seems to conceal a diabolical cunning.
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You smile upon your friend to-day, To-day his ills are over; You hearken to the lover’s say, And happy is the lover. ‘Tis late to hearken, late to smile, But better late than never: I shall have lived a little while Before I die for ever.
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Earth and high heaven are fixed of old and founded strong.
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All knots that lovers tie Are tied to sever. Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.
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The fairies break their dances And leave the printed lawn.
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Good religious poetry… is likely to be most justly appreciated and most discriminately relished by the undevout.
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Life, to be sure, is nothing much to lose, But young men think it is, and we were young.
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Housman is one of my heroes and always has been. He was a detestable and miserable man. Arrogant, unspeakably lonely, cruel, and so on, but and absolutely marvellous minor poet, I think, and a great scholar.
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Luck’s a chance, but trouble’s sure.
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