Is there evil but on earth? Or pain in every peopled sphere? Well, be grateful for the sounding watchword "Evolution" here.
Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new, That which they have done but earnest of the things which they shall do.
In the afternoon they came unto a land In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
And o'er the hills, and far away Beyond their utmost purple rim, Beyond the night, across the day, Thro' all the world she follow'd him.
Ah, why Should life all labour be?
This truth within thy mind rehearse, That in a boundless universe Is boundless better, boundless worse.
She has a lovely face; God in his mercy lend her grace, The Lady of Shalott.
The song that nerves a nation's heart is in itself a deed.
Those who depend on the merits of their ancestors may be said to search in the roots of the tree for those fruits which the branches ought to produce.
By shaping some august decree, Which kept her throne unshaken still, Broad-based upon her people's will, And compass'd by the inviolate sea.
That man's the best cosmopolite Who loves his native country best.
And was the day of my delight As pure and perfect as I say?
Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
What are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend?
We are self-uncertain creatures, and we may Yea, even when we know not, mix our spites And private hates with our defence of Heaven.
A doubtful throne is ice on summer seas.
So I find every pleasant spot In which we two were wont to meet, The field, the chamber, and the street, For all is dark where thou art not
The woman's cause is man's: they rise or sink Together.
In the long years liker they must grow; The man be more of woman, she of man.
O Love! what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern pine; In lands of palm, of orange-blossom, Of olive, aloe, and maize and vine!
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