And half had staggered that stout Stagirite.
Charles Lamb (1775 - 1834)
Source: Written at Cambridge.
Contributed by: Zaady
As sunshine broken in the rill, Though turned astray, is sunshine still.
Source: The Fire-Worshippers.
But there 's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream.
Source: Love's Young Dream.
Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea! Jehovah has triumph'd, - his people are free.
Source: Sound the Loud Timbrel.
Fly not yet; 't is just the hour When pleasure, like the midnight flower That scorns the eye of vulgar light, Begins to bloom for sons of night And maids who love the moon.
Source: Fly not yet.
Take all the pleasures of all the spheres, And multiply each through endless years,- One minute of heaven is worth them all.
Source: Paradise and the Peri.
Presents, I often say, endear absents.
Source: A Dissertation upon Roast Pig.
The red-letter days now become, to all intents and purposes, dead-letter days.
Source: Oxford in the Vacation.
Rich and rare were the gems she wore, And a bright gold ring on her wand she bore.
Source: Rich and rare were the Gems she wore.
You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Source: Farewell! But whenever you welcome the Hour.
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