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  • #1
    Alfred Tennyson
    “Half the night I waste in sighs,
    Half in dreams I sorrow after
    The delight of early skies;
    In a wakeful dose I sorrow
    For the hand, the lips, the eyes,
    For the meeting of the morrow,
    The delight of happy laughter,
    The delight of low replies.”
    Alfred Tennyson, Maud, and other poems

  • #2
    James  Thomson
    “For life is but a dream whose shapes return, some frequently, some seldom, some by night and some by day.”
    James Thomson

  • #3
    Oscar Wilde
    “Yet each man kills the thing he loves
    By each let this be heard
    Some do it with a bitter look
    Some with a flattering word
    The coward does it with a kiss
    The brave man with a sword”
    Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of Reading Gaol

  • #4
    Oscar Wilde
    “For he who lives more lives than one more deaths than one must die.”
    Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of Reading Gaol and Other Poems

  • #5
    Nicholas Evans
    “I am not gone but merely walk within you.”
    Nicholas Evans, The Smoke Jumper

  • #6
    Nicholas Evans
    “No man may earn his heart's desire, lest first he brave the smoke and fire”
    Nicholas Evans, The Smoke Jumper

  • #7
    James  Thomson
    “Your woe hath been my anguish; yea, I quail
    And perish in your perishing unblest.
    And I have searched the highths and depths, the scope
    Of all our universe, with desperate hope
    To find some solace for your wild unrest.”
    James Thomson, The City of Dreadful Night

  • #8
    Alfred Tennyson
    “A lie that is half-truth is the darkest of all lies.”
    Alfred Tennyson

  • #9
    Dylan Thomas
    “And now, gentlemen, like your manners, I must leave you.”
    Dylan Thomas, Rebecca's Daughters

  • #10
    Dylan Thomas
    “I have longed to move away
    From the hissing of the spent lie
    And the old terrors' continual cry
    Growing more terrible as the day
    Goes over the hill into the deep sea;
    I have longed to move away
    From the repetition of salutes,
    For there are ghosts in the air
    And ghostly echoes on paper,
    And the thunder of calls and notes.

    I have longed to move away but am afraid;
    Some life, yet unspent, might explode
    Out of the old lie burning on the ground,
    And, crackling into the air, leave me half-blind.
    Neither by night's ancient fear,
    The parting of hat from hair,
    Pursed lips at the receiver,
    Shall I fall to death's feather.
    By these I would not care to die,
    Half convention and half lie.”
    Dylan Thomas

  • #11
    John Donne
    “One short sleep past, we wake eternally, and Death shall be no more: Death, thou shalt die.”
    John Donne

  • #12
    Alexander Pope
    “Fools rush in where angels fear to tread.”
    Alexander Pope, An Essay On Criticism

  • #13
    Alexander Pope
    “What conscience dictates to be done,
    Or warns me not to do,
    This, teach me more than Hell to shun,
    That, more than Heaven pursue.”
    Alexander Pope

  • #14
    Alexander Pope
    “The Dying Christian to His Soul (1712)

    -Vital spark of heav'nly flame!
    Quit, oh quit, this mortal frame:
    Trembling, hoping, ling'ring, flying,
    Oh the pain, the bliss of dying!

    Stanza 1.”
    Alexander Pope, Poetry and Prose of Alexander Pope

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    Alexander Pope
    “No place so scared from such frops is barred
    Nor is Paul's Church more safe than Paul's Churchyard
    Na fly to alter there they'll talk you dead
    For fools rush in where angels fear to tread.”
    Alexander Pope

  • #16
    William Shakespeare
    “If there were a sympathy in choice,
    War, death, or sickness, did lay siege to it,
    Making it momentary as a sound,
    Swift as a shadow, short as any dream,
    Brief as the lightning in the collied night
    That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth,
    And ere a man hath power to say 'Behold!'
    The jaws of darkness do devour it up;
    So quick bright things come to confusion.”
    William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream

  • #17
    William Shakespeare
    “Captain of our fairy band,
    Helena is here at hand,
    And the youth, mistook by me,
    Pleading for a lover's fee.
    Shall we their fond pageant see?
    Lord, what fools these mortals be!”
    William Shakespeare

  • #18
    William Shakespeare
    “In faith, I do not love thee with mine eyes,
    For they in thee a thousand errors note;
    But 'tis my heart that loves what they despise,
    Who in despite of view is pleased to dote;
    Nor are mine ears with thy tongue's tune delighted,
    Nor tender feeling, to base touches prone,
    Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited
    To any sensual feast* with thee alone*:
    But my five wits* nor my five senses can
    Dissuade one foolish heart from serving thee,
    Who leaves unsway'd the likeness of a man*,
    Thy proud hearts slave and vassal wretch to be:
    Only my plague thus far I count my gain,
    That she that makes me sin awards me pain.”
    William Shakespeare

  • #19
    William Shakespeare
    “Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate,
    Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving:
    O, but with mine compare thou thine own state,
    And thou shalt find it merits not reproving,”
    William Shakespeare

  • #20
    William Shakespeare
    “Well, heaven forgive him! and forgive us all!
    Some rise by sin, and some by virtue fall:
    Some run from brakes of ice, and answer none:
    And some condemned for a fault alone.”
    William Shakespeare, Measure for Measure

  • #21
    Plato
    “To be afraid of death is only another form of thinking that one is wise when one is not; it is to think that one knows what one does not know. No one knows with regard to death wheather it is not really the greatest blessing that can happen to man; but people dread it as though they were certain it is the greatest evil." -The Last Days of Socrates”
    Plato

  • #22
    Socrates
    “All men's souls are immortal, but the souls of the righteous are immortal and divine.”
    Socrates

  • #23
    Charles Dickens
    “Have a heart that never hardens, and a temper that never tires, and a touch that never hurts.”
    Charles Dickens

  • #24
    Charles Dickens
    “It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to than I have ever known.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

  • #25
    Charles Dickens
    “Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before--more sorry, more aware of my own ingratitude, more gentle.”
    Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

  • #26
    Charles Dickens
    “You have been the last dream of my soul.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

  • #27
    Charles Dickens
    “Pause you who read this, and think for a moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on one memorable day.”
    Charles Dickens, Great Expectations

  • #28
    Charles Dickens
    “I love your daughter fondly, dearly, disninterestedly, devotedly. If ever there were love in the world, I love her.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities

  • #29
    Charles Dickens
    “[Credit is a system whereby] a person who can't pay, gets another person who can't pay, to guarantee that he can pay.”
    Charles Dickens, Little Dorrit

  • #30
    Charles Dickens
    “‎And yet I have had the weakness, and have still the weakness, to wish you to know with what a sudden mastery you kindled me, heap of ashes that I am, into fire.”
    Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities



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