That very law which moulds a tear And bids it trickle from its source,- That law preserves the earth a sphere, And guides the planets in their course.
Samuel Rogers (1763 - 1855)
Source: On a Tear.
Contributed by: Zaady
She was good as she was fair, None-none on earth above her! As pure in thought as angels are: To know her was to love her.
Source: Jacqueline. Stanza 1.
A guardian angel o'er his life presiding, Doubling his pleasures, and his cares dividing.
Source: Human Life.
Fireside happiness, to hours of ease Blest with that charm, the certainty to please.
Ward has no heart, they say, but I deny it: He has a heart, and gets his speeches by it.
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