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 TAYLORLondon has the advantage of one of the most gloomy atmospheres in the world.
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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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By wisdom wealth is won; but riches purchased wisdom yet for none.
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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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Mock jewelry on a woman is tangible vulgarity.
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The stream from Wisdom’s well, Which God supplies, is inexhaustible.
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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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The knowledge of my sin Is half-repentance.
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From the desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire.
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There may come a day Which crowns Desire with gift, and Art with truth, And Love with bliss, and Life with wiser youth!
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The most annoying of all blockheads is a well-read fool.
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We follow and race In shifting chase, Over the boundless ocean-space! Who hath beheld when the race begun? Who shall behold it run?
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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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Above Coblentz almost every mountain has a ruin and a legend. One feels everywhere the spirit of the past, and its stirring recollections come back upon the mind with irresistible force.
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Fame is what you have taken, / Character’s what you give; / When to this truth you waken, / Then you begin to live.
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Love is better than Fame.
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