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What are ye orbs? The words of God? the Scriptures of the skies?
Philip James Bailey
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Philip James Bailey
Age: 86 †
Born: 1816
Born: April 22
Died: 1902
Died: September 6
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Stars which stand as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven.
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Blessings star forth forever but a curse is like a cloud, it passes.
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Naught but God Can satisfy the soul.
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The dew, 'Tis of the tears which stars weep, sweet with joy.
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Application is the price to be paid for mental acquisition. To have the harvest, we must sow the seed.
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I have a heart with room for every joy .
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Words are the motes of thought, and nothing more.
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Hell is more bearable than nothingness.
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Where doubt there truth is - 'tis her shadow.
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Dreams are rudiments Of the great state to come. We dream what is About to happen.
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Man is one and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other's rights and wrongs thus are we men.
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True faith nor biddeth nor abideth form, The bended knee, the eye uplift is all Which men need render all which God can bear. What to the faith are forms? A passing speck, A crow upon the sky.
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Any heart turned Godward feels more joyIn one short hour of prayer, than e'er was raisedBy all the feasts of earth since its foundation.
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Remember that thy heart will shed its pleasures as thine eye its tears, and both leave loathsome furrows.
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The wind breathes not, and the wave Walks softly as above a grave.
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The first and worst of all frauds is to cheat one's self.
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Poetry is itself a thing of God He made his prophets poets and the more We feel of poesie do we become Like God in love and power,-under-makers.
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Look on the bee upon the wing 'mong flowers How brave, how bright his life! then mark, him hiv'd, Cramp'd, cringing in his self-built, social cell, Thus it is in the world-hive most where men Lie deep in cities as in drifts.
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I cannot love as I have loved, And yet I know not why It is the one great woe of life To feel all feeling die.
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Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.
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