I do not choose the right word, I get rid of the wrong one.
A. E. HOUSMANIn every American there is an air of incorrigible innocence, which seems to conceal a diabolical cunning.
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Give crowns and pounds and guineas But not your heart away; Give pearls away and rubies, But keep your fancy free.
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Ten thousand times I’ve done my best and all’s to do again.
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Three minutes thought would suffice to find this out; but thought is irksome and three minutes is a long time.
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When the journey’s over/There’ll be time enough to sleep.
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Clay lies still, but blood’s a rover; Breath’s aware that will not keep. Up, lad: when the journey’s over then there’ll be time enough to sleep.
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Tell me not here, it needs not saying, What tune the enchantress plays In aftermaths of soft September Or under blanching mays, For she and I were long acquainted And I knew all her ways.
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They carry back bright to the coiner the mintage of man,The lads that will die in their glory and never be old.
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Oh, ’tis jesting, dancing, drinking Spins the heavy world around.
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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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Give me a land of boughs in leaf A land of trees that stand; Where trees are fallen there is grief; I love no leafless land.
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We now to peace and darkness And earth and thee restore Thy creature that thou madest And wilt cast forth no more.
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Oh I have been to Ludlow fair, and left my necktie God knows where. And carried half way home, or near, pints and quarts of Ludlow beer.
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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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Earth and high heaven are fixed of old and founded strong.
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Ale, man, ale’s the stuff to drink for fellows whom it hurts to think.
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