James Henry Leigh Hunt (19 October 1784 – 28 August 1859 / Southgate, London)
Quotations
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''"No love," quothe he, "but vanity, sets love a task like
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. The Glove and the Lions (l. 24). . . Favorite Poems Old and New. Helen Ferris, ed. (1957) Doubleday & Company.
that."'' -
''The laughing queen that caught the world's great hands.''
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. The Nile (l. 8). . . Oxford Book of Nineteenth-Century English Verse, The. John Hayward, ed. (1964; reprinted, with corrections, 1965) Oxford University Press. -
''It flows through old hushed Egypt and its sands,
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. The Nile (l. 1-2). . . Oxford Book of Nineteenth-Century English Verse, The. John Hayward, ed. (1964; reprinted, with corrections, 1965) Oxford University Press.
Like some grave mighty thought threading a dream,'' -
''Green little vaulter in the sunny grass,''
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. To the Grasshopper and the Cricket (l. 1). . . Oxford Book of Nineteenth-Century English Verse, The. John Hayward, ed. (1964; reprinted, with corrections, 1965) Oxford University Press. -
''Write me as one that loves his fellow-men.''
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. Abou Ben Adhem (l. 14). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press. -
''And showed the names whom love of God had blessed,
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. Abou Ben Adhem (l. 17-18). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press.
And, lo! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest!'' -
''Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase!)''
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. Abou Ben Adhem (l. 1). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press. -
''Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
Leigh Hunt (1784-1859), British poet. Jenny Kiss'd Me (l. 5-8). . . Oxford Book of English Verse, The, 1250-1918. Sir Arthur Quiller-Couch, ed. (New ed., rev. and enl., 1939) Oxford University Press.
Say that health and wealth have missed me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kissed me.''
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A Night-Rain in Summer
Open the window, and let the air
Freshly blow upon face and hair,
And fill the room, as it fills the night,
With the breath of the rain's sweet might.
Hark! the burthen, swift and prone!
And how the odorous limes are blown!
Stormy Love's abroad, and keeps
Hopeful coil for gentle sleeps.
