Strange as it may seem, the most ludicrous lines I ever wrote have been written in the saddest mood. Votes: 0
Grief is itself a medicine. Votes: 0
It is a general rule of Judgment, that a mischief should rather be admitted than an inconvenience. Votes: 0
There goes the parson, oh illustrious spark! And there, scarce less illustrious, goes the clerk. Votes: 0
Remorse begets reform. Votes: 0
Heaven's harmony is universal love. Votes: 0
In indolent vacuity of thought. Votes: 0
A noisy man is always in the right. Votes: 0
Absence of occupation is not rest. Votes: 0
All we behold is miracle. Votes: 0
And diff'ring judgments serve but to declare that truth lies somewhere, if we knew but where. Votes: 0
Blest be the art that can immortalize,--the art that baffles time's tyrannic claim to quench it. Votes: 0
Give what thou canst, without Thee we are poor; And with Thee rich, take what Thou wilt away. Votes: 0
Greece, sound, thy Homer's, Rome thy Virgil's name, But England's Milton equals both in fame. Votes: 0
He that runs may read. Votes: 0
I am out of humanity's reach. Votes: 0
Just knows, and knows no more, her Bible true,- A truth the brilliant Frenchman never knew. Votes: 0
Laugh at all you trembled at before. Votes: 0
Lived in his saddle, loved the chase, the course, And always, ere he mounted, kiss'd his horse. Votes: 0
Made poetry a mere mechanic art. Votes: 0
Men deal with life as children with their play, Who first misuse, then cast their toys away. Votes: 0
Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one. Votes: 0
Sends Nature forth the daughter of the skies... To dance on earth, and charm all human eyes. Votes: 0
Some people are more nice than wise. Votes: 0
Some write a narrative of wars and feats, Of heroes little known, and call the rant A history. Votes: 0
Spare feast! a radish and an egg. Votes: 0
Still ending, and beginning still. Votes: 0
Th' embroid'ry of poetic dreams. Votes: 0
The art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue. Votes: 0
The beggarly last doit. Votes: 0
The rich are too indolent, the poor too weak, to bear the insupportable fatigue of thinking. Votes: 0
The still small voice is wanted. Votes: 0