A moment’s thought would have shown him. But a moment is a long time, and thought is a painful process.
A. E. HOUSMANTen thousand times I’ve done my best and all’s to do again.
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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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Strapped, noosed, nighing his hour, He stood and counted them and cursed his luck; And then the clock collected in the tower Its strength, and struck.
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The laws of God, the laws of man, He may keep that will and can; Not I: let God and man decree Laws for themselves and not for me.
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Therefore, since the world has still Much good, but much less good than ill.
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White in the moon the long road lies.
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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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Three minutes thought would suffice to find this out; but thought is irksome and three minutes is a long time.
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Here 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.
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Even when poetry has a meaning, as it usually has, it may be inadvisable to draw it out. Perfect understanding will sometimes almost extinguish pleasure.
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All knowledge is precious whether or not it serves the slightest human use.
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But men at whiles are sober And think by fits and starts. And if they think, they fasten Their hands upon their hearts.
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June suns, you cannot store them To warm the winter’s cold, The lad that hopes for heaven Shall fill his mouth with mould.
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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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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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Oh, ’tis jesting, dancing, drinking Spins the heavy world around.
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