I lived to write, and wrote to live.
Women have the understanding of the heart, which is better than that of the head.
Almost all men are over anxious. No sooner do they enter the world than they lose that taste for natural and simple pleasures so remarkable in early life. Every hour do they ask themselves what progress they have made in the pursuit of wealth or honor and on they go as their fathers went before them till weary and sick at heart they look back with a sigh of regret to the golden time of their childhood.
Every day a little life, a blank to be inscribed with gentle thoughts.
When a new book is published, read an old one.
Gentle to others, to himself severe.
To know her was to love her.
Then never less alone than when alone.
Ward has no heart, they say, but I deny it: He has a heart, and gets his speeches by it.
Man to the last is but a froward child; So eager for the future, come what may, And to the present so insensible.
Kindred objects kindred thoughts inspire, As summer clouds flash forth electric fire.
Sweet Memory! wafted by thy gentle gale, Oft up the stream of Time I turn my sail.
The soul of music slumbers in the shell Till waked and kindled by the master's spell; And feeling hearts, touch them but rightly, pour A thousand melodies unheard before!
It doesn't much signify whom one marries, for one is sure to find next morning that it was someone else.
Feeling hearts--touch them but lightly--pour A thousand melodies unheard before.
Fireside happiness, to hours of ease Blest with that charm, the certainty to please.
By many a temple half as old as Time.
The hour arrives, the moment wish'd and fear'd, The child is born by many a pang endear'd And now the mother's ear has caught his cry; O grant the cherub to her asking eye! He comes--she clasps him. To her bosom press'd He drinks the balm of life, and drops to rest.
Vast and deep the mountain shadows grew.
To vanish in the chinks that Time has made.
That very law which moulds a tear And bids it trickle from its source,- That law preserves the earth a sphere, And guides the planets in their course.
A man who attempts to read all the new productions must do as the flea does,--skip.
Example is a motive of very prevailing force on the actions of men.
Oh! she was good as she was fair. None-none on earth above her! As pure in thought as angels are, To know her was to love her.
Long on the wave reflected lustres of play.
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