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.
A. E. HOUSMANAnd how am I to face the odds Of man’s bedevilment and God’s? I, a stranger and afraid In a world I never made.
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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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All knots that lovers tie Are tied to sever. Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.
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They put arsenic in his meat And stared aghast to watch him eat; They poured strychnine in his cup And shook to see him drink it up.
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The mortal sickness of a mind too unhappy to be kind.
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Experience has taught me, when I am shaving of a morning, to keep watch over my thoughts, because, if a line of poetry strays into my memory, my skin bristles so that the razor ceases to act.
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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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The average man, if he meddles with criticism at all, is a conservative critic.
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Ten thousand times I’ve done my best and all’s to do again.
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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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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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Life, to be sure, is nothing much to lose, But young men think it is, and we were young.
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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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He would not stay for me, and who can wonder? He would not stay for me to stand and gaze. I shook his hand, and tore my heart in sunder, And went with half my life about my ways.
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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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I find Cambridge an asylum, in every sense of the word.
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