To learn by observation is traveling, people must also bring knowledge with them.
BAYARD TAYLORThere may come a day Which crowns Desire with gift, and Art with truth, And Love with bliss, and Life with wiser youth!
More Bayard Taylor Quotes
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Higher than the perfect song For which love longeth, Is the tender fear of wrong, That never wrongeth.
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I know I am–that simplest bliss The millions of my brothers miss. I know the fortune to be born, Even to the meanest wretch they scorn.
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The most annoying of all blockheads is a well-read fool.
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But still I dream that somewhere there must be The spirit of a child that waits for me.
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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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Melrose is the finest remaining specimen of Gothic architecture in Scotland. Some of the sculptured flowers in the cloister arches are remarkably beautiful and delicate, and the two windows – the south and east oriels – are of a lightness and grace of execution really surprising.
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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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The knowledge of my sin Is half-repentance.
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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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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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Peace the offspring is of Power.
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To Truth’s house there is a single door, which is experience.
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Pens carry further than rifled cannon.
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Swelling in anger or sparkling in glee.
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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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