Philip James Bailey famous quotes
Last updated: Sep 5, 2024
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Respect is what we owe; love, what we give.
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Let each man think himself an act of God, His mind a thought, his life a breath of God; And let each try, by great thoughts and good deeds, To show the most of Heaven he hath in him.
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Prayer is the spirit speaking truth to Truth.
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Walk boldly and wisely.... There is a hand above that will help you on.
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I have a heart with room for every joy .
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It matters not how long we live but how.
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I am tired of looking on what is, One might as well see beauty never more, As look upon it with an empty eye. I would this world were over. I am tired.
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Dreams are rudiments Of the great state to come. We dream what is About to happen.
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I run the gauntlet of a file of doubts, Each one of which down hurls me to the ground.
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True faith nor biddeth nor abideth form, The bended knee, the eye uplift; is all Which men need render; all which God can bear. What to the faith are forms? A passing speck, A crow upon the sky.
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When I forget that the stars shine in air-- When I forget that beauty is in stars-- When I forget that love with beauty is-- Will I forget thee: till then all things else.
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Oh, could we lift the future's sable shroud.
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Obey thy genius, for a minister it is unto the throne of fate. Draw to thy soul, and centralize the rays which are around of the Divinity.
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If all were rich, gold would be penniless.
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I cannot be content with less than heaven.
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Where imperfection ceaseth, heaven begins.
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Application is the price to be paid for mental acquisition. To have the harvest, we must sow the seed.
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Joys Are bubble-like--what makes them bursts them too.
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It is no great misfortune to oblige ungrateful people, but an unsupportable one to be forced to be under an obligation to a scoundrel.
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When night hath set her silver lamp high, Then is the time for study.
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We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not figures on a dial. We should count time by heart throbs. He most lives who thinks most, feels the noblest, acts the best.
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The long days are no happier than the short ones.
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It is sad To see the light of beauty wane away, Know eyes are dimming, bosoms shrivelling, feet Losing their springs, and limbs their lily roundness; But it is worse to feel the heart-spring gone, To lose hope, care not for the coming thing, And feel all things go to decay within us.
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The sun, centre and sire of light, The keystone of the world-built arch of heaven.
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The death-bed of a day, how beautiful!
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Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses.
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Lips like rosebuds peeping out of snow.
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Dewdrops, Nature's tears, which she Sheds in her own breast for the fair which die. The sun insists on gladness; but at night, When he is gone, poor Nature loves to weep.
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Any heart turned Godward feels more joyIn one short hour of prayer, than e'er was raisedBy all the feasts of earth since its foundation.
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My favoured temple is an humble heart.
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I cannot be content with less than heaven; Living, and comprehensive of all life. Thee, universal heaven, celestial all; Thee, sacrjd seat of intellective time; Field of the soul 's best wisdom : home of truth , Star-throned.
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There is no disappointment we endure one-half so great as what we are to ourselves.
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He is a fool who is not for love and beauty. I speak unto the young, for I am of them and always shall be.
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Look on the bee upon the wing 'mong flowers; How brave, how bright his life! then mark, him hiv'd, Cramp'd, cringing in his self-built, social cell, Thus it is in the world-hive; most where men Lie deep in cities as in drifts.
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Blest is he whose heart is the home of the great dead and their great thoughts.
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Star canto: star speaks light, and world to world Repeats the passage of the universe To God; the name of Christ--the one great word Well worth all languages in earth or heaven.
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See the sun! God's crest upon His azure shield, the Heavens.
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Remember that thy heart will shed its pleasures as thine eye its tears, and both leave loathsome furrows.
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The value of a thought cannot be told.
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Sorrow is a stone that crushes a single bearer to the ground, while two are able to carry it with ease.
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The temples perish, but the God still lives.
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Stars which stand as thick as dewdrops on the field of heaven.
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Man is one; and he hath one great heart. It is thus we feel, with a gigantic throb athwart the sea, each other's rights and wrongs; thus are we men.
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Fine thoughts are wealth, for the right use of which Men are and ought to be accountable,-- If not to Thee, to those they influence.
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It is fine to stand upon some lofty mountain thought, and feel the spirit stretch into a view.
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Not a single path Of thought I tread, but that it leads to God.
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One thought settles a life, an immortality.
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The wind breathes not, and the wave Walks softly as above a grave.
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Thou art a woman, And that is saying the best and worst of thee.
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Words are the motes of thought, and nothing more.
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We live not to ourselves, our work is life.
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The world is a great poem, and the world's The words it is writ in, and we souls the thoughts.
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Youth might be wise; we suffer less from pains than pleasures.
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We love and live in power; it is the spirit's end. Mind must subdue; to conquer is its life.
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The goodness of the heart is shown in deeds Of peacefulness and kindness. Hand and heart Are one thing with the good, as thou should'st be. Do my words trouble thee? then treasure them, Pain overgot gives peace, as death doth Heaven. All things that speak of Heaven speak of peace.
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All things that speak of heaven speak of peace.
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Death, thou art infinite; it is life is little.
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Evil is limited. One cannot form A scheme for universal evil.
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Dear Lord, our God and Saviour! for Thy gifts The world were poor in thanks, though every soul Were to do nought but breathe them, every blade Of grass, and every atomie of earth To utter it like dew.
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Let us think less of men and more of God.
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O, there is naught on earth worth being known but God and our own souls!
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All are of the race of God, and have in themselves good.
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He who has most of heart knows most of sorrow.
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The strongest passion which I have is honor.
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Life's but a means unto an end, that end, Beginning, mean, and end to all things--God.
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Life is less than nothing without love.
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None but the brave and beautiful can love.
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Mind and night will meet, though in silence, like forbidden lovers.
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Where doubt there truth is - 'tis her shadow.
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