There may come a day Which crowns Desire with gift, and Art with truth, And Love with bliss, and Life with wiser youth!
BAYARD TAYLORIn the glory which overhangs Palestine afar off, we imagine emotions which never come, when we tread the soil and walk over the hallowed sites.
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London has the advantage of one of the most gloomy atmospheres in the world.
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Mock jewelry on a woman is tangible vulgarity.
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By wisdom wealth is won; but riches purchased wisdom yet for none.
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And the wind that saddens, the sea that gladdens, Are singing the selfsame strain.
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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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The most annoying of all blockheads is a well-read fool.
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Death is not rare, alas! nor burials few, And soon the grassy coverlet of God Spreads equal green above their ashes pale.
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It is an agreeable and yet a painful sense of novelty to stand for the first time in the midst of a people whose language and manners are different from one’s own.
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The loving are the daring.
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Opportunity is rare, and a wise man will never let it go by him.
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The knowledge of my sin Is half-repentance.
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Eccentricity is developed monomania.
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To Truth’s house there is a single door, which is experience.
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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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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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