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Writing is learning to say nothing, more cleverly every day.

William Allingham

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William Allingham
Age: 65 †
Born: 1824
Born: March 19
Died: 1889
Died: November 18
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Cleverly
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I believe in Success, And in Comfort no less I believe all the rest is but patter.
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Fairies, arouse! Mix with your song Harplet and pipe, Thrilling and clear, Swarm on the boughs! Chant in a throng! Morning is ripe, Waiting to hear.
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Oh, bring again my heart's content, Thou Spirit of the Summer-time!
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Round the world and home again, that's the sailor's way!
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The trees are Indian Princes, But soon they'll turn to Ghosts The scanty pears and apples Hang russet on the bough Its Autumn, Autumn, Autumn late, 'Twill soon be Winter now. Robin, Robin Redbreast, O Robin dear! And what will this poor Robin do? For pinching days are near.
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Four ducks on a pond, / A grass-bank beyond, / A blue sky of spring, / White clouds on the wing: / What a little thing / To remember for years - / To remember with tears!.
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History of Ireland--lawlessness and turbulency, robbery and oppression, hatred and revenge, blind selfishness everywhere--no principle, no heroism. What can be done with it?
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Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods and day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.
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A man who keeps a diary pays, Due toll to many tedious days But life becomes eventful—then, His busy hand forgets the pen. Most books, indeed, are records less Of fulness than of emptiness.
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Yet dearer still that Irish hill than all the world beside It's home, sweet home, where'er I roam, through lands and waterswide.
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Winds and waters keepA hush more dead than any sleep.
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Pluck not the wayside flower It is the traveler's dower.
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Politeness costs nothing. Nothing, that is, to him that shows it but if often costs the world very dear.
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Solitude is very sad, Too much company twice as bad.
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Soul's Castle fell at one blast of temptation, But many a worm had pierced the foundation.
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One who can see without seeming to see-- That's an observer as good as three.
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Autumn's the mellow time.
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Tantarrara! the joyous Book of Spring Lies open, writ in blossoms.
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Sin we have explain'd away Unluckily, the sinners stay.
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Scarcely a tear to shed Hardly a word to say The end of a Summer's day Sweet Love is dead.
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