Life may change, but it may fly not; Hope may vanish, but can die not; Truth be veiled, but still it burneth; Love repulsed, – but it returneth!
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYI have been a wanderer among distant fields. I have sailed down mighty rivers.
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All of us who are worth anything, spend our manhood in unlearning the follies, or expiating the mistakes of our youth.
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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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Poetry is a sword of lightning, ever unsheathed, which consumes the scabbard that would contain it.
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A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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War is the statesman’s game, the priest’s delight, the lawyer’s jest, the hired assassin’s trade.
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All love is sweet Given or returned. Common as light is love, And its familiar voice wearies not ever.
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Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.
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Fame, power, and gold, are loved for their own sakes – are worshipped with a blind, habitual idolatry.
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Nothing wilts faster than laurels that have been rested upon.
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The more we study the more we discover our ignorance.
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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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I love tranquil solitude.
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The pleasure that is in sorrow is sweeter than the pleasure of pleasure itself.
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Poets, not otherwise than philosophers, painters, sculptors, and musicians, are, in one sense, the creators, and, in another, the creations, of their age.
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