Top 34 Robert Bridges Quotes
#1. Nature hav no music; nor would ther be for theeany better melody in the April woods at dawnthan what an old stone-deaf labourer, lying awakeo'night in his comfortless attic, might perchancebe aware of, when the rats run amok in his thatch?
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#2. The south-wind strengthens to a gale, / Across the moon the clouds fly fast, / The house is smitten as with a flail, / The chimney shudders to the blast.
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#4. Our stability is but balance, and conduct lies In masterful administration of the unforseen.
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#5. I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
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#6. The name of happiness is but a wider termfor the unalloy'd conditions of the Pleasur of Life,attendant on all function, and not to be deny'dto th' soul, unless forsooth in our thought of naturespiritual is by definition unnatural.
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#8. Spring goeth all in white, / Crowned with milk-white may: / In fleecy flocks of light / O'er heaven the white clouds stray.
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#9. And whiter grows the foam, The small moon lightens more; And as I turn me home, My shadow walks before.
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#10. Beauty, the eternal Spouse of the Wisdom of God and Angel of his Presence thru' all creation.
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#11. Unto us all our days are love's anniversaries, each one In turn hath ripened something of our happiness.
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#12. My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night.
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#14. O youth whose hope is high, Who dost to Truth aspire, Whether thou live or die, O look not back nor tire.
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#15. But I can tell - let truth be told - That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be.
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#16. There is a hill beside the silver Thames, Shady with birch and beech and odorous pine; And brilliant underfoot with thousand gems, Steeply the thickets to his floods decline.
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#17. Poetry's magic lies in the imagery which satifies even without interpretation..it is accepted as easily as it was created.
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#18. Scatter the clouds that hide The face of heaven, and show Where sweet peace doth abide, Where Truth and Beauty grow.
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#19. To-morrow it seemLike the empty words of a dreamRemembered on waking.
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#20. Beauty being the best of all we know sums up the unsearchable and secret aims of nature.
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#21. The lonely season in lonely lands, when fled Are half the birds, and mists lie low, and the sun Is rarely seen, nor strayeth far from his bed; The short days pass unwelcomed one by one.
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#22. O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this; Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
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#23. Beauty is the highest of all these occult influences, the quality of appearances that thru' the sense wakeneth spiritual emotion in the mind of man.
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#24. When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown, Stealthily and perpetually settling and loosely lying, Hushing the latest traffic of the drowsy town.
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#25. Weep not today: why should this sadness be?
Learn in present fears
To o'ermaster those tears
That unhindered conquer thee.
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#26. I live in hope and that I think do all
Who come into this world.
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#27. When first we met we did not guess That Love would prove so hard a master.
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#28. Man's Reason is in such deep insolvency to sense,that tho' she guide his highest flight heav'nward, and teach himdignity morals manners and human comfort,she can delicatly and dangerously bedizenthe rioting joys that fringe the sad pathways of Hell.
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#29. So sweet love seemed that April morn. When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change.
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#30. When Death to either shall come - I pray it be first to me.
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#31. Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.
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#32. The hill pines were sighing,
O'ercast and chill was the day;
A mist in the valley lying
Blotted the pleasant May.
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#33. I have loved flowers that fade,Within whose magic tentsRich hues have marriage madeWith sweet unmemoried scents:A honeymoon delight,A joy of love at sight,That ages in an hourMy song be like a flower!
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#34. Whither, O splendid ship, thy white sails crowding,Leaning across the bosom of the urgent West,That fearest nor sea rising, nor sky clouding,Whither away, fair rover, and what thy quest?
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