Temat: Poezja wiktoriańskiej Anglii
..."I was used
To sleep at nights as sweetly as a child, —
Now if the wind blew rough, it made me start,
And think of my poor boy tossing about
Upon the roaring seas. And then I seemed
To feel that it was hard to take him from me
For such a little fault."
— SOUTHEY —
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"Thought fights with thought; out springs a spark of truth
From the collision of the sword and shield."
~ Walter Savage Landor, The Last Fruit of an Old Tree~
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"Trust in that veiled hand, which leads
None by the path that he would go;
And always be prepared,
For the world's law is ebb and flow."
~From the Arabic~
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"There are briars beseeting every path,
Which calls for patient care;
There is a cross in every lot,
And an earnest need for...
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