Quote by A.E. Housman Download Open image ““The troubles of our proud and angry dust are from eternity, and shall not fail.”” — A.E. Housman ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
The troubles of our proud and angry dust are from eternity, and shall not fail. Bear them we can, and if we can we… — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
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“The wind will blow. The devils rise. All who celebrate shall be ghosts. And there will be nothing but eternal dancing, dust on dust,… — Louise Endrich Copy Share Image
“Right you guessed the rising morrow And scorned to tread the mire you must: Dust's your wages, son of sorrow, But men may come… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Howling duststorms of nuclear ashes. Human and animal bone powder. Flakes and fragments of the destroyed world. Filthy tempests of death. I am in… — C.J. Anderson Copy Share Image
“The dust dreams of the world it had once been. But the dust, alas, does not command the wind.” — Steven Erikson Copy Share Image
“We must be careful what we imagine, fear, or hope for. The echoes of our thought live on in eternity.” — Robert Fanney Copy Share Image
“Reminding me how fragile this life is and how easily it can be lost. Compelling me to live and to live well, while I… — Jessica Khoury Copy Share Image
“We are dust furrowed by the painful plough of Destiny to give birth to the emptiness of a time.” — Sorin Cerin Copy Share Image
“I realize the dust we return to is not the same dust from which we come. It is not that we come from ashes… — Zoe Klein Copy Share Image
“I to my perils Of cheat and charmer Came clad in armour By stars benign. Hope lies to mortals And most believe her, But… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“There pass the careless people That call their souls their own: Here by the road I loiter, How idle and alone. Ah, past the… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Smart lad, to slip betimes away From fields where glory does not stay And early though the laurel grows It withers quicker than the… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Oh on my breast in days hereafter Light the earth should lie, Such weight to bear is now the air, So heavy hangs the… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Oh many a peer of England brews Livelier liquor than the Muse, And malt does more than Milton can To justify God’s ways to… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“In my own shire, if I was sad Homely comforters I had: The earth, because my heart was sore, Sorrowed for the son she… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“If it chance your eye offends you, Pluck it out lad, and be sound: 'Twill hurt, but here are salves to friend you, And… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“They say my verse is sad: no wonder. Its narrow measure spans Rue for eternity, and sorrow Not mine, but man's This is for… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Diffugere Nives Horace, Odes, iv, 7 The snows are fled away, leaves on the shaws And grasses in the mead renew their birth, The… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“The time you won your town the race We chaired you through the market-place; Man and boy stood cheering by, And home we brought… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Along the field as we came by A year ago, my love and I, The aspen over stile and stone Was talking to itself… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
“Knowledge is good, method is good, but one thing beyond all others is necessary; and that is to have a head, not a pumpkin,… — A.E. Housman Copy Share Image
