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Far From Mortal Cares Retreating, Sordid Hopes And Vain Desires, Here, Our Willing Footsteps Meeting, Every Heart To Heaven Aspires.
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Far from mortal cares retreating,
Sordid hopes and vain desires,
Here, our willing footsteps meeting,
Every heart to heaven aspires.
-- Jane Taylor (1783-1824)
-- Hymn
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I thank the goodness and the grace Which on my birth have smiled, And made me, in these Christian days, A happy Christian child.
-- Jane Taylor (1783-1824) -- A Child's Hymn of Praise...
An Englishman, a Frenchman and an American are captured by cannibals.
The leader of the tribe comes up to them and says, "Even though you are about to killed, your deaths will not be in vain....
From every place below the skies The grateful song, the fervent prayer,-- The incense of the heart, To heaven, and find acceptance there.
-- John Pierpont (1785-1866) -- Every Place a Temple...
A short cut to riches is to subtract from our desires. -- Francesco Petrarch
Our own heart, and not other men's opinions form our true honor.
-- Coleridge, Samuel Taylor (1772-1834)...
Our own heart, and not other men's opinions form our true honor. -- Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Where the world ceases to be the stage for personal hopes and desires, where we, as free beings, behold it in wonder, to question and to contemplate, there we enter the realm of Art and of Science.
If we trace out what we behold and experience through the language of logic, we are doing science....
Bart: Hymns, here! I got hymns, here. Get 'em while they're holy.
Fresh from God's brain to your mouth. Heh heh heh....
If I have not seen so far it is because I stood in giant's footsteps.