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The flowers are Nature's jewels, with whose wealth she decks her summer beauty.
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How like a queen comes forth the lonely Moon From the slow opening curtains of the clouds Walking in beauty to her midnight throne!
George Croly
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Teach me to feel that Thou art always nigh; Teach me the struggles of the soul to bear; To check the rising doubt, the rebel sigh; Teach me the patience of unanswered prayer.
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All history is but a romance, unless it is studied as an example.
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Oh! that fear When the heart longs to know, what it is death to hear.
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Christianity has no ceremonial. It has forms, for forms are essential to order; but it disdains the folly of attempting to reinforce the religion of the heart by the antics of the mind.
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Nature's first great title - mind.
George Croly