I have often thought what a melancholy world this would be without children, and what an inhuman world without the aged.
Sweet bird, that shun the noise of folly, most musical, most melancholy!
As a remedy against all ills - poverty, sickness, and melancholy - only one thing is absolutely necessary: a liking for work
I was walking along the road with two friends. The sun set. I felt a tinge of melancholy. Suddenly the sky became a bloody red... I stood there, trembling with fright. And I felt a loud, unending scream piercing nature.
The first thing about a song is that it has to be real, be lived; it has to be emotional, and melancholic. I don't mean sad. Melancholy is sort of a comfort. Melancholy has a sort of beauty to it. This attracts me to every other form of art.
A strangely reflective, even melancholy day. Is that because, unlike our cousins in the northern hemisphere, Easter is not associated with the energy and vitality of spring but with the more subdued spirit of autumn.
Tell us, pray, what devil This melancholy is, which can transform Men into monsters.
The company of fools may first make us smile, but in the end we always feel melancholy.
But whate'er you are That in this desert inaccessible, Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time; If you have ever looked on better days, If ever been where bells knoll'd to church, If ever sat at any good man's feast, If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear, And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied, Let gentleness my strong enforcement be. . . .
The more melancholy side of my literary personality is much in tune with BS Johnson's.
Countries like ours are full of people who have all of the material comforts they desire, yet lead lives of quiet (and at times noisy) desperation, understanding nothing but the fact that there is a hole inside them and that however much food and drink they pour into it, however many motorcars and television sets they stuff it with, however many well-balanced children and loyal friends they parade around the edges of it. . . it aches!
There were moments of despondency when Shakespeare thought himself no poet, and Raphael no painter; when the greatest wits have doubted the excellence of their happiest efforts.
Men are much oftener thrown on their knees by the melancholy than by the agreeable passions.
This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.
I suppose there's a melancholy tone at the back of the American mind, a sense of something lost. And it's the lost world of Thomas Jefferson. It is the lost sense of innocence that we could live with a very minimal state, with a vast sense of space in which to work out freedom.
The cello is such a melancholy instrument, such an isolated, miserable instrument.
They talk about their Pilgrim blood, their birthright high and holy! a mountain-stream that ends in mud thinks is melancholy.
I was a slightly melancholy child and I think films were a way of escaping for me.
I inherited a vile melancholy from my father, which has made me mad all my life, at least not sober.
There is not a string attuned to mirth but has its chord of melancholy.
Melancholy is not one of my emotions. Quite seriously, I don't do melancholy. It's a miserable way to be.
Indolence and melancholy: Each generates the other. If one can speak of such feeble passions as generating anything.
Tell me, sweet eyes, from what divinest star did ye drink in your liquid melancholy?
Employment and hardships prevent melancholy.
I think every human being has a level of melancholy in life and in general.
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