All love is sweet Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYThere is no disease, bodily or mental, which adoption of vegetable diet, and pure water has not infallibly mitigated, wherever the experiment has been fairly tried.
More Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes
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Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
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I have drunken deep of joy, And I will taste no other wine tonight.
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I pant, I sink, I tremble, I expire!
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When the power of imparting joy is equal to the will, the human soul requires no other heaven.
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To hearts which near each other move From evening close to morning light,The night is good; because, my love,They never say good-night.
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It is only by softening and disguising dead flesh by culinary preparation that it is rendered susceptible of mastication or digestion, and that the sight of its bloody juices and raw horror does not excite intolerable loathing and disgust.
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When a thing is said to be not worth refuting you may be sure that either it is flagrantly stupid – in which case all comment is superfluous – or it is something formidable, the very crux of the problem.
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Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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This lake exceeds anything I ever beheld in beauty.
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Man who man would be, must rule the empire of himself.
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And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth’s dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
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The young moon has fed Her exhausted horn With the sunset’s fire.
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History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.
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The psychological and moral comfort of a presence at once humble and understanding-this is the greatest benefit that the dog has bestowed upon man.
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