Quotes

11 November 2014
Ah, Sun-flower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the Sun, Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller's journey is done: 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
My mother groan'd! my father wept. Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud: Like a fiend hid in a cloud.
11 November 2014
Opposition is true friendship.
11 November 2014
O Rose, thou art sick! The invisible worm That flies in the night, In the howling storm, Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy: And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy.
11 November 2014
A dog starv'd at his Master's Gate Predicts the ruin of the State.
11 November 2014
Does the Eagle know what is in the pit Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can wisdom be put in a silver rod, Or love in a golden bowl?
11 November 2014
And the Angel told Tom if he'd be a good boy, He'd have God for his father & never want joy. And so Tom awoke and we rose in the dark And got with our bags & our brushes to work. Tho' the morning was cold, Tom was happy & warm, So if all do their duty, they need not fear harm.
11 November 2014
And all must love the human form, In heathen, Turk, or Jew. Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell There God is dwelling too.
11 November 2014
For Mercy has a human heart, Pity, a human face; And Love, the human form divine, And Peace, the human dress.
11 November 2014
I went to the Garden of Love, And saw what I never had seen: A Chapel was built in the midst, Where I used to play on the green. And the gates of this Chapel were shut, And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;

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