From plants that wake when others sleep, from timid jasmine buds that keep their odour to themselves all day, but when the sunlight dies away let the delicious secret out to every breeze that roams about.
THOMAS MOOREIt is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.
More Thomas Moore Quotes
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Disguise our bondage as we will, ‘Tis woman, woman, rules us still.
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Though an angel should write, still ’tis devils must print.
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All that’s bright must fade, The brightest still the fleetest; All that’s sweet was made But to be lost when sweetest.
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No, there’s nothing half so sweet in life as love’s young dream.
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Like ships that have gone down at sea, when heaven was all tranquillity.
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A friendship that like love is warm; A love like friendship, steady.
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Oh! blame not the bard.
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Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
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Fond memory brings the light of other days around me.
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Humility, that low, sweet root, from which all heavenly virtues shoot.
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The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close.
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And soon, too soon, we part with pain, To sail o’er silent seas again.
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It is only to the happy that tears are a luxury.
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My only books were woman’s looks, and folly’s all they’ve taught me.
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Came but for friendship, and took away love.
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