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Gone before To that unknown and silent shore.
Charles Lamb
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Charles Lamb
Age: 59 †
Born: 1775
Born: February 10
Died: 1834
Died: December 27
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It is good to love the unknown.
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We gain nothing by being with such as ourselves. We encourage one another in mediocrity. I am always longing to be with men more excellent than myself.
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I conceive disgust at these impertinent and misbecoming familiarities inscribed upon your ordinary tombstone.
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This world is all a fleeting show, For man's illusion given The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, Theres nothing true but Heaven.
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And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen, The maiden herself will steal after it soon.
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Farewell, farewell to thee, Araby's daughter! Thus warbled a Peri beneath the dark sea.
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The pilasters reaching down were adorned with a glistering substance (I know not what) under glass (as it seemed), resembling - a homely fancy, but I judged it to be sugar-candy yet to my raised imagination, divested of its homelier qualities, it appeared a glorified candy.
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When twilight dews are falling soft Upon the rosy sea, love, I watch the star whose beam so oft Has lighted me to thee, love.
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To pile up honey upon sugar, and sugar upon honey, to an interminable tedious sweetness.
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Coleridge declares that a man cannot have a good conscience who refuses apple dumplings, and I confess that I am of the same opinion.
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Oh call it by some better name, For friendship sounds too cold.
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Not many sounds in life, and I include all urban and all rural sounds, exceed in interest a knock at the door.
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We are nothing less than nothing, and dreams. We are only what might have been, and must wait upon the tedious shores of Lethe millions of ages before we have existence, and a name.
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Oh for a tongue to curse the slave Whose treason, like a deadly blight, Comes o'er the councils of the brave, And blasts them in their hour of might!
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Who has not felt how sadly sweet The dream of home, the dream of home, Steals o'er the heart, too soon to fleet, When far o'er sea or land we roam?
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The man must have a rare recipe for melancholy, who can be dull in Fleet Street.
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No eye to watch, and no tongue to wound us, All earth forgot, and all heaven around us.
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In the Negro countenance you will often meet with strong traits of benignity. I have felt yearnings of tenderness towards some of these faces.
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I know that a sweet child is the sweetest thing in nature?but the prettier the kind of a thing is, the more desirable it is that it should be pretty of its kind.
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If there be a regal solitude, it is a sick-bed. How the patient lords it there!
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