Night comes, world-jewelled, . . . The stars rush forth in myriads as to wage War with the lines of Darkness; and… — Philip James Bailey Cold Copy Share Image
Application is the price to be paid for mental acquisition. To have the harvest, we must sow the seed. — Philip James Bailey Acquisition Copy Share Image
We love and live in power; it is the spirit's end. Mind must subdue; to conquer is its life. — Philip James Bailey Conquer Copy Share Image
Burn to be great, Pay not thy praise to lofty things alone. The plains are everlasting as the hills, The bard cannot… — Philip James Bailey Air Copy Share Image
Blessings star forth forever; but a curse is like a cloud, it passes. — Philip James Bailey Blessing Copy Share Image
Evil is limited. One cannot form A scheme for universal evil. — Philip James Bailey Evil Copy Share Image
Could we but think with the intensity we love with, we might do great things. — Philip James Bailey Great things Copy Share Image
See the gold sunshine patching, And streaming and streaking across The gray-green oaks; and catching, By its soft brown beard, the moss. — Philip James Bailey Beard Copy Share Image
Star canto: star speaks light, and world to world Repeats the passage of the universe To God; the name of Christ--the one… — Philip James Bailey Astronomy Copy Share Image
The world is a great poem, and the world's The words it is writ in, and we souls the thoughts. — Philip James Bailey Poetry Copy Share Image
When I forget that the stars shine in air-- When I forget that beauty is in stars-- When I forget that love… — Philip James Bailey Air Copy Share Image
Look on the bee upon the wing 'mong flowers; How brave, how bright his life! then mark, him hiv'd, Cramp'd, cringing in… — Philip James Bailey Bees Copy Share Image
The wind breathes not, and the wave Walks softly as above a grave. — Philip James Bailey Breathe Copy Share Image
Mind and night will meet, though in silence, like forbidden lovers. — Philip James Bailey Forbidden Copy Share Image
Walk boldly and wisely.... There is a hand above that will help you on. — Philip James Bailey God Copy Share Image
The hero is the world-man, in whose heart One passion stands for all, the most indulged. — Philip James Bailey Heart Copy Share Image
Dear Lord, our God and Saviour! for Thy gifts The world were poor in thanks, though every soul Were to do nought… — Philip James Bailey Blades Copy Share Image
There is no disappointment we endure one-half so great as what we are to ourselves. — Philip James Bailey Disappointment Copy Share Image
