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- Long is the way and hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
- Enflamed with the study of learning and the admiration of virtue; stirred up with high hopes of living to be brave men and worthy patriots,…
- The end then of learning is to repair the ruins of our first parents by regaining to know God aright, and out of that knowledge…
- Yet I argue not Against Heav'n's hand or will, nor bate a jot Of heart or hope; but still bear up and steer Right onward.
- Seasoned life of man preserved and stored up in books.
- These eyes, tho' clear To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot, Nor to their idle orbs doth…
- The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed.
- And that must end us, that must be our cure: To be no more. Sad cure! For who would lose, Though full of pain, this…
- I sung of Chaos and Eternal Night, Taught by the heav'nly Muse to venture down The dark descent, and up to reascend...
- A good book is the precious life-blood of the master spirit, embalmed and treasured up on purpose for a life beyond
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