Imitation cannot go above its model.
If we shall take the good we find, asking no questions, we shall have heaping measures.
These times of ours are series and full of calamity, but all times are essentially alike. As soon as there is life there is danger.
The wings of Time are black and white, Pied with morning and with night.
Time dissipates to shining ether the solid angularity of facts.
We lie in the lap of immense intelligence.
Contemporary American psychiatrist It is a happy talent to know how to play.
There is no teaching until the pupil is brought into the same state or principle in which you are; a transfusion takes place; he is you, and you are he; then is a teaching; and by no unfriendly chance or bad company can he ever lose the benefit.
Sooner or later that which is now life shall be poetry, and every fair and manly trait shall add a richer strain to the song.
The solid, solid universe Is pervious to Love; With bandaged eyes he never errs, Around, below, above. His blinding light He flingeth white On God's and Satan's brood, And reconciles By mystic wiles The evil and the good.
A ruddy drop of manly blood The surging sea outweighs; The world uncertain comes and goes, The lover rooted stays.
Love, which is the essence of God, is not for levity, but for the total worth of man.
Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told the truant by his marks,- Golden curls, and quiver, and bow.
it in every fair face, every fair sky, every fair flower.
Presently we pass to some other object which rounds itself into a whole as did the first; for example, a well-laid garden; and nothing seems worth doing but the laying~out of gardens.
All men are poets at heart. They serve nature for bread, but her loveliness overcomes them sometimes.
The good rain, like a bad preacher, does not know when to leave off.
"In the woods we return to reason and faith. There I feel that nothing can befall me in life~~no disgrace, no calamity (leaving me my eyes), which nature cannot repair."
In the vaunted works of Art, The master-stroke is Nature's part.
Peace has its victories, but it takes brave men and women to win them.
The true poem is the poet's mind.
For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument that makes a poem.
The finest poetry was first experience.
Conservatism stands on man's confessed limitations; reform on his indisputable infinitude; conservatism on circumstance; liberalism on power; one goes to make an adroit member of the social frame; the other to postpone all things to the man himself.
Don't trust children with edge tools. Don't trust man, great God, with more power than he has until he has learned to use that little better. What a hell we should make of the world if we could do what we would!
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