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Annabel Lee by Edgar Allan Poe
Annabel Lee
by Edgar Allan Poe
Feast of the Immaculate Conception
Santa Maria!
by Edgar Allan Poe
(From Morella)
Sancta Maria! turn thine eyes –
Upon the sinner’s sacrifice,
Of fervent prayer and humble love,
From thy holy throne above.
–
At morn – at noon – at twilight dim –
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn!
In joy and wo – in good and ill –
Mother of God, be with me still!
–
When the Hours flew brightly by,
And not a cloud obscured the sky,
My soul, lest it should truant be,
Thy grace did guide to thine and thee;
–
Now, when storms of Fate o’ercast
Darkly my Present and my Past,
Let my Future radiant shine
With sweet hopes of thee and thine!
Happy St. Valentine’s Day!!!
Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law. – Boethius, 6th century philosopher
To be fond of dancing was a certain step towards falling in love. – Jane Austen, English novelist
Blessed is the influence of one true, loving human soul on another. – George Eliot (Mary Ann Evans), English novelist
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all. – Alfred Lord Tennyson, English poet
We loved with a love that was more than love. – Edgar Allan Poe, American writer
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. – Emily Bronte
Love is all we have, the only way that each can help the other. – Euripides, Greek playwright
Absence diminishes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires. – Francois de la Rochefoucauld
Who so loves believes the impossible. – Elizabeth Barrett Browning, English poet
First love is only a little foolishness and a lot of curiosity. – George Bernard Shaw
There is only one happiness in life,
To love and to be loved. – George Sand (Aurore Lucile Dupin), French novelist
Love is the emblem of eternity; it confounds all notion of time; effaces all memory of a beginning, all fear of an end. – Germaine de Stael, French novelist
Love is love’s reward. – John Dryden
Sancta Maria!
by Edgar Allan Poe
(From Morella)
Sancta Maria! turn thine eyes –
Upon the sinner’s sacrifice,
Of fervent prayer and humble love,
From thy holy throne above.
–
At morn – at noon – at twilight dim –
Maria! thou hast heard my hymn!
In joy and wo – in good and ill –
Mother of God, be with me still!
–
When the Hours flew brightly by,
And not a cloud obscured the sky,
My soul, lest it should truant be,
Thy grace did guide to thine and thee;
–
Now, when storms of Fate o’ercast
Darkly my Present and my Past,
Let my Future radiant shine
With sweet hopes of thee and thine!
Quotable Quotes #9
Beauty is everywhere a welcome guest. – Johann Goethe, German poet
And in the end it’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years. – Abraham Lincoln, 16th U.S. President
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat. – Edgar Allan Poe
Best be yourself, imperial, plain, and true! – Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Scenery is fine – but human nature is finer. – John Keats
Anyone who tells a lie has not a pure heart, and cannot make a good soup. – Ludwig van Beethoven
They never fail who die in a great cause. – Lord Byron
Forgotten is forgiven. – F. Scott Fitzgerald
A large income is the best recipe for happiness I ever heard of. – Jane Austen, English novelist
Be courteous with all, but intimate with few, and let those few be well tried before you give them your confidence. – George Washington
Great souls are not those who have fewer passions and more virtues than others, but only those who have greater designs. – Francois de la Rochefoucauld
To be idle is a short road to death and to be diligent a way of life; foolish people are idle, wise people are diligent. – Buddha
Life imitates Art far more than Art imitates Life. – Oscar Wilde
Whom the gods love dies young. – Menander, Greek dramatist
It is never too late to be what you might have been. – George Eliot (Mary Ann Evans)
How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live. – Henry David Thoreau
Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear, not absence of fear. – Mark Twain