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O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
Robert Bridges
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Robert Bridges
Age: 85 †
Born: 1844
Born: October 23
Died: 1930
Died: April 21
Poet
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Kent
England
Robert Seymour Bridges
Robert S. Bridges
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When Death to either shall come - I pray it be first to me.
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Nature hav no music nor would ther be for theeany better melody in the April woods at dawnthan what an old stone-deaf labourer, lying awakeo'night in his comfortless attic, might perchancebe aware of, when the rats run amok in his thatch?
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Poetry's magic lies in the imagery which satifies even without interpretation..it is accepted as easily as it was created.
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When first we met we did not guess that Love would prove so hard a master.
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I have loved flowers that fade,Within whose magic tentsRich hues have marriage madeWith sweet unmemoried scents:A honeymoon delight,A joy of love at sight,That ages in an hourMy song be like a flower!
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Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly I well know whither, And rest I well know where.
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The name of happiness is but a wider termfor the unalloy'd conditions of the Pleasur of Life,attendant on all function, and not to be deny'dto th' soul, unless forsooth in our thought of naturespiritual is by definition unnatural.
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Beauty being the best of all we know sums up the unsearchable and secret aims of nature.
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Man's Reason is in such deep insolvency to sense,that tho' she guide his highest flight heav'nward, and teach himdignity morals manners and human comfort,she can delicatly and dangerously bedizenthe rioting joys that fringe the sad pathways of Hell.
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Since to be loved endures, To love is wise.
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There is a hill beside the silver Thames, Shady with birch and beech and odorous pine And brilliant underfoot with thousand gems, Steeply the thickets to his floods decline.
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My delight and thy delight Walking, like two angels white, In the gardens of the night.
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So sweet love seemed that April morn, when first we kissed beside the thorn, so strangely sweet, it was not strange we thought that love could never change.
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The hill pines were sighing, O'ercast and chill was the day A mist in the valley lying Blotted the pleasant May.
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I love all beauteous things, I seek and adore them
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Our stability is but balance, and conduct lies In masterful administration of the unforseen.
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Scatter the clouds that hide The face of heaven, and show Where sweet peace doth abide, Where Truth and Beauty grow.
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Beauty, the eternal Spouse of the Wisdom of God and Angel of his Presence thru' all creation.
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Beauty is the highest of all these occult influences, the quality of appearances that thru' the sense wakeneth spiritual emotion in the mind of man.
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The south-wind strengthens to a gale, / Across the moon the clouds fly fast, / The house is smitten as with a flail, / The chimney shudders to the blast.
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