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The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.
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The true method of knowledge is experiment.
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Heaven is in a grain of sand.
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Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire?
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The Man who pretends to be a modest enquirer into the truth of a self-evident thing is a Knave.
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God appears, and God is Light, to those poor souls who dwell in Night; but does a Human Form display to those who dwell in realms of Day.
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None but blockheads copy each other.
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[L]et light Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. O radiant morning.
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A skylark wounded in the wing, / A cherubim does cease to sing.
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The Stolen and Perverted Writings of Homer & Ovid, of Plato & Cicero, which all men ought to contemn, are set up by artifice against the Sublime of the Bible.
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Those who restrain desire, do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained; and the restrainer or reason usurps its place & governs the unwilling. And being restrain'd it by degrees becomes passive till it is only the shadow of desire.
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The fox provides for himself, but God provides for the lion.
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'Come hither, my boy, tell me what thou seest there?' 'A fool tangled in a religious snare.'
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Error is created; truth is eternal.
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To create a little flower is the labour of ages.
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If Christianity was morality, Socrates would be the Saviour.
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I rest not from my great task! | To open the Eternal Worlds, | to open the immortal Eyes of Man | Inwards into the Worlds of Thought; | Into eternity, ever expanding | In the Bosom of God, | The Human Imagination
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The thankful receiver bears a plentiful harvest.
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Angels are happier than men and devils, because they are not always prying after good and evil in one another, and eating the tree of knowledge for Satan's gratification.
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You cannot have Liberty in this world without what you call Moral Virtue, and you cannot have Moral Virtue without the slavery of that half of the human race who hate what you call Moral Virtue.
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Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too? Can I see another's grief, And not seek for kind relief? Can I see a falling tear, And not feel my sorrow's share? Can a father see his child Weep, nor be with sorrow filled? Can a mother sit and hear An infant groan, an infant fear? No, no! never can it be! Never, never can it be!
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He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars.
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Work up imagination to the state of vision.
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Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,Dreaming o'er the joys of night.Sleep, sleep: in thy sleepLittle sorrows sit and weep.