Breathes there the man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land.
WALTER SCOTTIs death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
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Recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit.
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Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above: For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
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Silence, maiden; thy tongue outruns thy discretion.
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Hail to the Chief who in triumph advances!
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Cats are a very mysterious kind of folk. There is always more passing in their minds than we are aware of.
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Who, like ambition, lures men to their ruin.
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We build statues out of snow, and weep to see them melt.
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Heaven know its time; the bullet has its billet.
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The will to do, the soul to dare.
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Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last and final awakening.
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Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears.
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The misery of keeping a dog is his dying so soon. But, to be sure, if he lived for fifty years and then died, what would become of me?
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We are like the herb which flourisheth most when it is most trampled on.
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A sound head, an honest heart, and an humble spirit are the three best guides through time and to eternity.
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To the timid and hesitating everything is impossible because it seems so.
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