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How little inventiveness there is in man, Grave copier of copies.
James Russell Lowell
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James Russell Lowell
Age: 72 †
Born: 1819
Born: February 22
Died: 1891
Died: August 12
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Cambridge
Massachusetts
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As one lamp lights another, nor grows less,So nobleness enkindleth nobleness.
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It is the vain endeavor to make ourselves what we are not that has strewn history with so many broken purposes and lives left in the rough.
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Not suffering, but faint heart, is worst of woes.
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Some day the soft Ideal that we wooed confronts us fiercely, foe-beset, pursued, and cries reproachful: Was it then my praise, and not myself was loved? Prove now thy truth I claim of thee the promise of thy youth.
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In the ocean of baseness, the deeper we get, the easier the sinking.
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The purely Great Whose soul no siren passion could unsphere, Thou nameless, now a power and mixed with fate.
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