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'True ease in writing comes from art, not choice; as those move easiest who have learned to dance'
'When the stars throw down their spears; And water'd heaven with their tears'
'The music in my heart I bore, long after it was heard no more'
'I washed thy face, but more defects I saw, And rubbing off a spot, still made a flaw'
'Milton thou should'st be living at this hour; England hath need of thee; she is a fen'
'But at my back I always hear, Time's winged chariot hurrying near'
'I have seen too many frightful proofs in court- The devil is alive in Salem, and we dare not quail to follow wherever the accusing finger points'
'Say first of God above, or man below; What can we reason, but from what we know?'
'What through the radience which was once so bright; Be now for ever taken from my sight,'
'You did, you did! You drank a charm to kill ____________ wife!'
'What immortal hand of eye; could frame thy fearful symmetry?'
'This was the defoulest night that my eyes ever saw. Oh the roaring and singing and dancing, and yelling of those black creatures in the night'
'Prudence, indeed, will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes'
'You will confess yourself or I will take you out and whip you to death!'
'He is meek and he is mild; He has become a little child'
'I cannot dream but I wake and walk about the house as though I find you comin' through the door'
'America would have flourished as much and probably much more, had no European power taken any notice of her.'
'How the Chimney-sweeper's cry, every black'ning Church appals, and the hapless Soldier's sigh runs in blood down Palace walls'
'Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, Old time is still a-flyin. And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.
'Giles Corey was press'd to death for standing mute, much pains were used with him two days, one after another, by the Court'
'So it was when my life began; so it is now I am a man; so be it when I shall grow old, or let me die'
'Beneath them sit the aged men, guardians of the poor; then cherish pity, lest you drive an angel from your door'
'Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass!''
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'Thy willing soul transpires; at every pore with instant fires'
'The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, the higher he's a getting, the sooner will his race be run, and nearer he's to setting'
'Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, have forfeited their ancient English dower'
'Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers'
'Well done is twice done'
'When all at once I saw a crowd, a host of golden daffodils'
'The bow of God's wrath is bent, and the arrow made ready on the string, and justice bends the arrow at your heart, and strains the bow,'
'Went to Salem, where, in the meeting-house, the persons accused of Witchcraft were examined'
'My heart leaps up when I behold a rainbow in the sky'
'I wakened was with thund'ring noise and piteous shreaks of dreadful voice'
'I blest His name that gave and took/That laid my goods now in dust'
'The paths of glory lead but to the grave'
'But most thro' midnight streets I hear, how the youthful harlot's curse, blasts the new-born infants tear, and blights with plagues the marriage hearse'
'Some in our house were fighting for their lives, others wallowing in their blood, the house on fire over our heads'
'We will grieve not, rather find; In years that bring the philosophic mind'
'Aristocracy had made a chain of all the members of the community, from the peasant to the king'
'It pleased God before they came half seas over, to smite this young man with grievous disease, of which he died in a desperate manner,'
'Then sing, ye birds, sing, sing a joyous song'
'The best laid schemes of mice and men, go often askew,'
'Gave thee life & bid thee feed; by the stream or o'er the mead;'
'What then, poor beast, you must live! An odd ear in twenty-four sheaves'
'Why not? Now there are no spirits attacking her, for none in this room is accused of witchcraft!'
'What could now sustain them but the spirit of God and His grace?'
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'You ugly, creeping, blasted wonder, detested, shunned by saint and sinner, how dare you set your foot upon her- such fine a lady'
'No children run to lisp their sire's return, or climb his knees the envied kiss to share'
'As the sentiments of men are known not only by what they receive, but what they reject also'
'He has waged a cruel war against human nature itself, violating its most sacred rights of life and liberty in the persons of a distant people who never offended him,'
'They flash upon that inward eye; Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills'
'And for thy mother, she alas is poor, which caused her thus to send thee out of door'
'Three may keep a secret, if two of them are dead'
'For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not'
'Alone she cuts and binds the grain, and sings a melancholy strain;'
:Know then thyself; presume not God to scan; the proper study of mankind is man:
'Thou ill-formed offspring of my feeble brain, who after birth did'st my side remain,'
'Dost thou know who made thee?'
'Oh what a multitude they seem'd, these flowers of London town! Seated in companies they sit with radiance all their own'
'You thought to dwell, Till crash! The cruel plough past out through your cell'
'Britain, with an army to enforce her tyranny, has declared that she has a right (not only to tax) but 'bind us in all cases whatsoever''
'Continuous as the stars that shine; And twinkle on the milky way; They stretched in a never-ending line, Along the margin of a bay'
'He that would live in peace and at ease, must not speak all he knows, nor judge all he sees'
'It throws him back forever upon himself alone, and threatens in the end to confine him entirely within the solitude of his own heart'
'The sovereign pleasure of God, for the present, stays his rough wind; otherwise it would come with fury, and your destruction would come like whirlwind'
'Music resembles poetry; in each; Are namesless graces which no methods teach'
'The Curfew tolls the knell of parting day, the lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, the plowman homeward plods his weary way, and leaves the world to darkness and to me'

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