Quotes

11 November 2014
Like a fiend in a cloud With howling woe, After night I do crowd, And with night will go;
11 November 2014
My silks and fine array, My smiles and languish'd air, By Love are driv'n away; And mournful lean Despair Brings me yew to deck my grave: Such end true lovers have.
11 November 2014
In the morning glad I see My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree.
11 November 2014
Hear the voice of the Bard! Who Present, Past and Future, sees;
11 November 2014
The Beggar's Rags, fluttering in Air, Does to Rags the Heavens tear.
11 November 2014
On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me, "Pipe a song about a Lamb"; So I piped with merry chear. "Piper pipe that song again"— So I piped, he wept to hear. "Drop thy pipe thy happy pipe Sing thy songs of happy chear"; So I sung the same again While he wept with joy to hear.
11 November 2014
We are led to Believe a Lie When we see not Thro' the Eye
11 November 2014
Ah! gentle may I lay me down, and gentle rest my head, And gentle sleep the sleep of death, and gentle hear the voice Of Him that walketh in the garden in the evening time!"
11 November 2014
A little black thing among the snow Crying "'weep, 'weep," in notes of woe! "Where are thy father & mother? say?" "They are both gone up to the church to pray.
11 November 2014
Every harlot was a virgin once.

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