Joy comes, grief goes, we know not how.
-- James Russell Lowell (1819-1891)
-- The Vision of Sir Launfal, Prelude to Part First
-- James Russell Lowell (1819-1891)
-- The Vision of Sir Launfal, Prelude to Part First
Related:
- Not only around our infancy
Doth heaven with all its splendors lie;
Daily, with souls that cringe and plot, We Sinais climb... - T is heaven alone that is given away;
'T is only God may be had for the asking.
James Russell Lowell (1819-1891) -- The Vision of... - Now the heart is so full that a drop overfills it;
We are happy now because God wills it.
James Russell Lowell (1819-1891) -- The Vision of... - And what is so rare as a day in June?
Then, if ever,
come perfect days; Then Heaven tries the earth if it... - Who gives himself with his alms feeds three,--
Himself,
his hungering neighbor, and me. -- James Russell Lowell... - There comes Emerson first, whose rich words, every one,
Are like gold nails in temples to hang trophies on... - But John P.
Robinson, he
Sez they did n't know everythin' down in Judee.
James Russell Lowell (1819-1891) -- The Biglow Papers... - We kind o' thought Christ went agin war an' pillage.
James Russell Lowell (1819-1891) -- The Biglow Papers... - Solitude is as needful to the imagination as society is wholesome
for the character.
James Russell Lowell (1819-1891) -- Among my Books...
