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The little ones leaped, and shouted, and laugh'd And all the hills echoed.
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It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend.
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Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are born. Every Morn and every Night Some are born to Sweet Delight, Some are born to Endless Night.
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There is a place where Contrarieties are equally True.
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My silks and fine array, My smiles and languished air, By love are driv'n away And mournful lean Despair Brings me yew to deck my grave: Such end true lovers have.
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O Winter! bar thine adamantine doors: The north is thine; there hast thou build thy dark, Deep-founded habitation. Shake not thy roofs, Nor bend thy pillars with thine iron car.
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The tigers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction.
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The grave is Heaven's golden gate, And rich and poor around it wait; O Shepherdess of England's fold, Behold this gate of pearl and gold!
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The Britons (say historians) were naked, civilized men, learned, studious, abstruse in thought and contemplation; naked, simple, plain in their acts and manners; wiser than after ages.
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But if at church they would give some ale. And a pleasant fire our souls to regale. We'd sing and we'd pray all the live long day, Nor ever once from the church to stray.
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Then my verse I dishonor, my pictures despise, my person degrade and my temper chastise; and the pen is my terror, the pencil my shame; and my talents I bury, and dead is my fame.
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The stars are threshed, and the souls are threshed from their husks.
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To be an Error and to be Cast out is a part of God's Design.
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He who wants, but doesn't act, is a pest.
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God only acts and is, in existing beings or men.
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He who doubts from what he sees Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
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Hindsight is a wonderful thing but foresight is better, especially when it comes to saving life, or some pain!
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The Fool shall not enter into Heaven let him be ever so Holy.
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How have you left the ancient love That bards of old enjoyed in you! The languid strings do scarcely move! The sound is forced, the notes are few!
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Although wine when it is read somewhat lacks the savour of wine when it is drunk, wine remains a very pleasant thing both to read about and to chat about.
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Oh! why was I born with a different face? why was I not born like the rest of my race? when I look,each one starts! when I speak, I offend; then Im silent & passive & lose every friend. Then my verse I dishonour, my pictures despise, my person degrade & my temper chastise; and the pen is my terror, the pencil my shame; all my talents I bury, and dead is my fame. Im either too low or too highly prized; when elate I m envy'd, when meek Im despis'd.
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Energy is eternal delight.
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Ages are All Equal. / But Genius is Always Above The Age.
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He who desires, but acts not, breeds pestilence.