To justify God’s ways to man.
A. E. HOUSMANHere dead lie we because we did not choose to live and shame the land from which we sprung. Life, to be sure, is nothing much to lose; but young men think it is, and we were young.
More A. E. Housman Quotes
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I do not choose the right word, I get rid of the wrong one.
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They say my verse is sad: no wonder; Its narrow measure spans Tears of eternity, and sorrow, Not mine. but man’s.
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There, like the wind through woods in riot, Through him the gale of life blew high; The tree of man was never quiet: Then ’twas the Roman, now ’tis I.
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The average man, if he meddles with criticism at all, is a conservative critic.
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Hope lies to mortals And most believe her, But man’s deceiver Was never mine.
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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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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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Tomorrow, more’s the pity, Away we both must hie, To air the ditty and to earth I.
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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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And silence sounds no worse than cheers After earth has stopped the ears.
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On Wenlock Edge the wood’s in trouble;His forest fleece the Wrekin heaves;The wind it plies the saplings double, And thick on Severn snow the leaves.
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That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.
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Nature, not content with denying him the ability to think, has endowed him with the ability to write.
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Stone, steel, dominions pass, Faith too, no wonder; So leave alone the grass That I am under.
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A moment’s thought would have shown him. But a moment is a long time, and thought is a painful process.
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