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Thee Quotes by Alexander Pope
- For thee I dim these eye and stuff this head With all such reading as was never read.
- How loved, how honored once, avails thee not, To whom related, or by whom begot A heap of dust alone remains of thee 'Tis all…
- No, make me mistress to the man I love; If there be yet another name more free More fond than mistress, make me that to…
- [T]hroÂ’ this Air, this Ocean, and this Earth, All Nature quick, and bursting into birth. Above, how high progressive life may go? Around how wide?…
- That, chang'd thro' all and yet in all the same, Great in the Earth as in th' Ætherial frame, Warms in the Sun, refreshes in…
- Know then, unnumber'd Spirits round thee fly, The light Militia of the lower sky.
- All nature is but art unknown to thee.
- All Nature is but art, unknown to thee All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal…
- All nature is but art, unknown to thee; All chance, direction, which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal…
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- I will kill thee a hundred and fifty ways. — William Shakespeare
- Thou hast created us for Thyself, and our heart is not quiet until it rests in Thee. — Saint Augustine
- Shall I compare thee to a summer day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate... When in eternal lines to time thou… — William Shakespeare
- And I pray thee, loving Jesus, that as Thou hast graciously given me to drink in with delight the words of Thy… — Venerable Bede
- If thou remeber'st not the slightest folly that ever love did make thee run into, thou hast not lov'd — William Shakespeare
- As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see, So deep in my soul… — Charles Lamb
- When stars are in the quiet skies, Then most I pine for thee; Bend on me, then, thy tender eyes, As stars… — Ernst Gottlieb Baron
- Not poppy, nor mandrake, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep, Which thou… — Edna St. Vincent Millay