Quotes

11 November 2014

Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau! Mock on, mock on—'Tis all in vain!

11 November 2014

Thou Fair-haired Angel of the Evening, Now, whilst the sun rests on the mountains, light Thy bright torch of love; thy radiant crown Put on, and smile upon our evening bed!

11 November 2014

When Sir Joshua Reynolds died All Nature was degraded;

11 November 2014

Sweet babe, in thy face Soft desires I can trace, Secret joys and secret smiles, Little pretty infant wiles.

11 November 2014

Cruelty has a Human Heart, And jealousy a Human Face; Terror the Human Form Divine, And secrecy the Human Dress.

11 November 2014

O the cunning wiles that creep In thy little heart asleep! When thy little heart doth wake, Then the dreadful night shall break.

11 November 2014

Where the Youth pined away with desire, And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow, Arise from their graves and aspire, Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.

11 November 2014

Each outcry of the hunted hare A fibre from the brain does tear.

11 November 2014

Every thing that lives Lives not alone nor for itself.

11 November 2014

A dog starved at his master's gate Predicts the ruin of the state.

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