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Advice is like snow; the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
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Blest hour! it was a luxury -- to be!
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The frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind.
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And the Devil did grin, for his darling sin Is pride that apes humility.
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The Dwarf sees farther than the Giant, when he has the Giant's shoulders to mount on.
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The last speech, the motive-hunting of a motiveless malignity -- how awful!
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The Eighth Commandment was not made for bards.
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Nought cared this Body for wind or weather When Youth and I lived in't together.
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I counted two and seventy stenches, All well defined, and several stinks.
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Intense study of the Bible will keep any writer from being vulgar, in point of style.
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It was a miracle of rare device, A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice!
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Sir Leoline, the Baron rich, Hath a toothless mastiff bitch.
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Her gentle limbs did she undress, And lay down in her loveliness.
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A sight to dream of, not to tell!
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Saints will aid if men will call: For the blue sky bends over all!
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The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence.
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O lady! we receive but what we give And in our life alone does Nature live.
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A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the earth.
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Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines.
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Motionless torrents! silent cataracts!
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Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost.
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The most general definition of beauty ... Multeity in Unity.
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Experience informs us that the first defence of weak minds is to recriminate.
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Indignation at literary wrongs I leave to men born under happier stars. I cannot afford it.
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Milton had a highly imaginative, Cowley a very fanciful mind.
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An idea, in the highest sense of that word, cannot be conveyed but by a symbol.
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Never pursue literature as a trade.
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Until you understand a writer's ignorance, presume yourself ignorant of his understanding.
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The fancy is indeed no other than a mode of memory emancipated from the order of time and space.
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That willing suspension of disbelief for the moment, which constitutes poetic faith.
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No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher.
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Schiller has the material sublime.
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Painting is the intermediate somewhat between a thought and a thing.
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The book of Job is pure Arab poetry of the highest and most antique cast.
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The truth is, a great mind must be androgynous.
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Brute animals have the vowel sounds; man only can utter consonants.
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I shall attack Chemistry, like a Shark.
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It is a flat'ning Thought, that the more we have seen, the less we have to say.
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Summer has set in with his usual severity.
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Earth with her thousand voices praises God.
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Tranquillity! thou better nameThan all the family of Fame.
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A mother is a mother still,The holiest thing alive.
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Joy rises in me, like a summer's morn.
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