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Eloquence is the poetry of prose.
William Cullen Bryant
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Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness.
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The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within.
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The little windflower, whose just opened eye is blue as the spring heaven it gazes at.
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There is no glory in star or blossom till looked upon by a loving eye; There is no fragrance in Apr
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Truth gets well if she is run over by a locomotive, while error dies of lockjaw if she scratches he
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Weep not that the world changes - did it keep a stable, changeless state, it were cause indeed to w
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Where hast thou wandered, gentle gale, to find the perfumes thou dost bring?
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William Cullen Bryant:
Loveliest of lovely things are they on earth that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its littleWilliam Cullen Bryant:
Pain dies quickly, and lets her weary prisoners go; the fiercest agonies have shortest reign.William Cullen Bryant:
Poetry is that art which selects and arranges the symbols of thought in such a manner as to exciteWilliam Cullen Bryant:
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness.William Cullen Bryant:
The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within.William Cullen Bryant:
The little windflower, whose just opened eye is blue as the spring heaven it gazes at.William Cullen Bryant:
There is no glory in star or blossom till looked upon by a loving eye; There is no fragrance in AprWilliam Cullen Bryant:
Truth gets well if she is run over by a locomotive, while error dies of lockjaw if she scratches heWilliam Cullen Bryant:
Weep not that the world changes - did it keep a stable, changeless state, it were cause indeed to wWilliam Cullen Bryant:
Where hast thou wandered, gentle gale, to find the perfumes thou dost bring?