Barry Cornwall Quotes

There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.
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Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne.
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O human beauty, what a dream art thou, that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee!
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Death is the tyrant of the imagination.
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Touch us gently, Time! Let us glide adown thy stream, Gently, - as we sometimes glide Through a quiet dream!
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So mightiest powers buy deepest calms are fed, And sleep, how oft, in things that gentlest be!
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Barry Cornwall Quotes
		Half the ills we heard within our hearts are ills because we hoard them. Barry Cornwall Vote on this Quote: Bad <---> Good
		Author Details: Type: Poet Quotes Category: English Poet Quotes Date of Birth: November 21, 1787 Date of Death: October 5, 1874 Nationality: English Amazon: Barry Cornwall on Amazon	Related Authors: John Keats Alfred Lord Tennyson William Wordsworth Alexander Pope Robert Browning Elizabeth Barrett Browning W. H. Auden John Milton Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Quote Keywords: Because, Half, Heard, Hearts, Hoard, Ills, Our, Them, Within	Dictionary Links: Because, Half, Heard, Hoard, Our, Them, Within	All Barry Cornwall Quotations: All round the room my silent... Death is the tyrant of the imagination. Even Echo speaks not on these... Half the ills we heard within... I never was on the dull... O human beauty, what a dream... Oh, the summer night, Has a... Pity speaks to grief More sweetly... So mightiest powers buy deepest calms... The sweetest noise on earth, a... There's not a wind but whispers... Touch us gently, Time! Let us...

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