Category: poet
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Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
William Butler Yeats
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There is something pagan in me that I cannot shake off. In short, I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
Lord Byron
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Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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Many ideas grow better when transplanted into another mind than in the one where they sprang up.
Oliver Wendell Holmes, Sr.
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Happy is he who can trace effects to their causes.
Virgil
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For pleasures past I do not grieve, nor perils gathering near; My greatest grief is that I leave nothing that claims a tear.
Lord Byron
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Truth is always strange, stranger than fiction.
Lord Byron
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He whose face gives no light, shall never become a star.
William Blake
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The business of art is to reveal the relation between man and his environment.
D. H. Lawrence
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Men always do leave off really thinking, when the last bit of wild animal dies in them.
D. H. Lawrence