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  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night! Download This Image
  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!
  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!
  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!
  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!
  • Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!
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But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!

  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - Could one live on the sense of beauty alone, exempt from the necessity of ‘creature comforts,’ a sea-voyage would be delightful.

    Could one live on the sense of beauty alone, exempt from the necessity of ‘creature comforts,’ a sea-voyage would be delightful.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - He teaches best, Who feels the hearts of all men in his breast, And knows their strength or weakness through his own. Download This Image

    He teaches best, Who feels the hearts of all men in his breast, And knows their strength or weakness through his own.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - As I toiled up the Mount of Olives, in the very footsteps of Christ, panting with the heat and the difficult ascent, I found it utterly impossible to conceive that the Deity, in human form, had walked there before me. Download This Image

    As I toiled up the Mount of Olives, in the very footsteps of Christ, panting with the heat and the difficult ascent, I found it utterly impossible to conceive that the Deity, in human form, had walked there before me.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - Those who would attain to any marked degree of excellence in a chosen pursuit must work, and work hard for it, prince or peasant. Download This Image

    Those who would attain to any marked degree of excellence in a chosen pursuit must work, and work hard for it, prince or peasant.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - So far as female beauty is concerned, the Circassian women have no superiors. They have preserved in their mountain home the purity of the Grecian models, and still display the perfect physical loveliness, whose type has descended to us in the Venus de Medici. Download This Image

    So far as female beauty is concerned, the Circassian women have no superiors. They have preserved in their mountain home the purity of the Grecian models, and still display the perfect physical loveliness, whose type has descended to us in the Venus de Medici.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - The aquilegia sprinkled on the rocks A scarlet rain; the yellow violet Sat in the chariot of its leaves, the phlox Held spikes of purple flame in meadows wet, And all the streams with vernal-scented reed Were fringed, and streaky bellow of miskodeed.

    The aquilegia sprinkled on the rocks A scarlet rain; the yellow violet Sat in the chariot of its leaves, the phlox Held spikes of purple flame in meadows wet, And all the streams with vernal-scented reed Were fringed, and streaky bellow of miskodeed.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - The Poet’s leaves are gathered one by one, In the slow process of the doubtful years. Download This Image

    The Poet’s leaves are gathered one by one, In the slow process of the doubtful years.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - The maxims tell you to aim at perfection, which is well; but it’s unattainable, all the same. Download This Image

    The maxims tell you to aim at perfection, which is well; but it’s unattainable, all the same.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - And rest, that strengthens unto virtuous deeds, Is one with Prayer. Download This Image

    And rest, that strengthens unto virtuous deeds, Is one with Prayer.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night! Download This Image

    But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars by night!

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - The nearest approach I have ever seen to the symmetry of ancient sculpture was among the Arab tribes of Ethiopia. Our Saxon race can supply the athlete, but not the Apollo. Download This Image

    The nearest approach I have ever seen to the symmetry of ancient sculpture was among the Arab tribes of Ethiopia. Our Saxon race can supply the athlete, but not the Apollo.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - An enthusiastic desire of visiting the Old World haunted me from early childhood. I cherished a presentiment, amounting almost to belief, that I should one day behold the scenes, among which my fancy had so long wandered.

    An enthusiastic desire of visiting the Old World haunted me from early childhood. I cherished a presentiment, amounting almost to belief, that I should one day behold the scenes, among which my fancy had so long wandered.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - London has the advantage of one of the most gloomy atmospheres in the world. Download This Image

    London has the advantage of one of the most gloomy atmospheres in the world.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - Wrapped in his sad-colored cloak, the Day, like a Puritan, standeth Stern in the joyless fields, rebuking the lingering color,– Dying hectic of leaves and the chilly blue of the asters,– Hearing, perchance, the croak of a crow on the desolate tree-top. Download This Image

    Wrapped in his sad-colored cloak, the Day, like a Puritan, standeth Stern in the joyless fields, rebuking the lingering color,– Dying hectic of leaves and the chilly blue of the asters,– Hearing, perchance, the croak of a crow on the desolate tree-top.

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    The glories of the possible are ours.

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  • Share on Facebook Tweet this! Share on LinkedIn Share on Whatsapp Share on Telegram Bayard Taylor Quote - Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers: whispers came From voices, long ago resolved again Into the primeval Silence, and we twain, Ghosts of our present selves, yet still the same, As in a spectral mirror wandered there. Download This Image

    Departed suns their trails of splendor drew Across departed summers: whispers came From voices, long ago resolved again Into the primeval Silence, and we twain, Ghosts of our present selves, yet still the same, As in a spectral mirror wandered there.

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