Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as ...

Men at most differ as Heaven and Earth, but women, worst and best, as Heaven and Hell.

He that shuts love out, in turn shall be Shut out from love, and on ...

He that shuts love out, in turn shall be Shut out from love, and on her threshold lie, Howling in outer darkness.

The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence ...

The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions.

'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

Love is the only gold.

Attain the unattainable.

All things human change.

Woman is the lesser man.

Silence, beautiful voice.

Man's word is God in man.

That which we are, we are.

God and Nature met in light.

Faith lives in honest doubt.

Love will conquer at the last.

Nature, red in tooth and claw.

O last regret, regret can die!

A day may sink or save a realm.

Like a dog, he hunts in dreams.

As the husband is, the wife is.

The year is dying in the night.

Authority forgets a dying king.

A beam in darkness: let it grow.

Life is brief but love is LONG .

Tho' much is taken, much abides.

And every dew-drop paints a bow.

The many fail: the one succeeds.

Either sex alone is half itself.

My mind is clouded with a doubt.

Nothing in Nature is unbeautiful.

The last great Englishman is low.

The noonday quiet holds the hill.

The quiet sense of something lost

Virtue must shape itself in deed.

How fares it with the happy dead?

By blood a king, in heart a clown.

The mighty hopes that make us men.

Like glimpses of forgotten dreams.

Science grows and Beauty dwindles.

Ah, why Should life all labour be?

I am a part of all that I have met.

Tis held that sorrow makes us wise.

A louse in the locks of literature.

Man is man, and master of his fate.

Trust me not at all, or all in all.

For love reflects the thing beloved.

Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers.

The woman is so hard Upon the woman.

Believe me, than in half the creeds.

Too much wit makes the world rotten.

O earth, what changes hast thou seen!

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