George Arnold famous quotes

Last updated: Sep 5, 2024

Here with my beer I sit, while golden moments flit: alas! They pass unheeded by: and as they fly, I, being dry, sit idly sipping here, my beer.
-- George Arnold

#Beer #Dry #Golden
A silence reigns upon the air, Upon the pansies by the shore, Upon the violets, pale and fair, Upon the willow, bending o'er; The reeds and lilies silent grow, The dark green waters silent sleep, Save when the summer breezes blow, Or silvery minnows leap.
-- George Arnold

#Summer #Sleep #Dark
I love this simple maiden, She grows upon me more and more, And--ask the moon who 't was that kissed, Last night upon the shore!
-- George Arnold

#Growing Up #Moon #Simple
I hold that all the evil we know on earth finds in this violence done to love its true and legitimate birth.
-- George Arnold

#Evil #Done #Earth
What rare days were those, When my chief duty was to write a song.
-- George Arnold

#Song #Writing #Chiefs
The glass of your life is darkened, and darkly through it you see distorted and ghastly fragments of duty and destiny.
-- George Arnold

#Destiny #Glasses #Life Is
I let my summer days pass idly on.
-- George Arnold

#Summer #Summer Days
Ah, many a one has started forth with hope and purpose high; Has fought throughout a weary life, and passed all pleasure by; Has burst all flowery chains by which men aye have been enthralled; Has been stone-deaf to voices sweet, that softly, sadly called; Has scorned the flashing goblet with the bubbles on its brim; Has turned his back on jewelled hands that madly beckoned him; Has, in a word, condemned himself to follow out his plan By stern and lonely labor--and has died, a conquered man!
-- George Arnold

#Sweet #Lonely #Men
Experience is bitter, but its teachings we retain; It has taught me this--who once has loved, loves never on earth again!
-- George Arnold

#Love #Teaching #Taught
Twas a jolly old pedagogue, long ago, Tall and slender, and sallow and dry; His form was bent, and his gait was slow, His long thin hair was white as snow, But a wonderful twinkle shone in his eye. And he sang every night as he went to bed, "Let us be happy down here below: The living should live, though the dead be dead." Said the jolly old pedagogue long ago.
-- George Arnold

#Happiness #Eye #Night
Life for the living, and rest for the dead!
-- George Arnold

#Death
O sweet September, thy first breezes bring The dry leaf's rustle and the squirrel's laughter, The cool fresh air whence health and vigor spring And promise of exceeding joy hereafter.
-- George Arnold

#Sweet #Laughter #Spring
The living need charity more than the dead.
-- George Arnold

#Needs #Charity
But leave me to my beer! Gold is dross, love is loss, so if I gulp my sorrows down, or see them drown in foamy draughts of old nut-brown, then I do wear the crown, without the cross!
-- George Arnold

#Beer #Loss #Love Is
O'er hill and field October's glories fade; O'er hill and field the blackbirds southward fly; The brown leaves rustle down the forest glade, Where naked branches make a fitful shade, And the lost blooms of Autumn withered lie.
-- George Arnold

#Lying #Autumn #Naked

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