Good-bye, proud world! I'm Going home; Thou art not my friend, and I'm not thine.... Long through thy weary crowds I roam; A river-ark on the ocean brine,LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Good-bye my Fancy! Farewell dear mate, dear love!... I'm going away, I know not where, Or to what fortune, or whether I may ever see you again, So Good-bye my Fancy.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Maybe it is yourself now really ushering me to the true songs, (who knows?), Maybe it is you the mortal knob really undoing, ...turning--so now finally, Good-bye--and hail! my Fancy.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Awake, O north wind, and come, O south wind! Blow upon my garden that its fragrance may be wafted abroad. Let my beloved come to h...is garden, and eat its choicest fruits.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Of all things in life, Mrs. Lee held this kind of court-service in contempt, for she was something more than republican--a little ...communistic at heart, and her only serious complaint of the President and his wife was that they undertook to have a court and to ape monarchy. She had no notion of admitting social superiority in any one, President or Prince, and to be suddenly converted into a lady-in-waiting to a small German Grand-Duchess, was a terrible blow.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Women were formed to temper Mankind, and sooth them into Tenderness and Compassion; not to set an Edge upon their Minds, and blow ...up in them those Passions which are too apt to rise of their own Accord.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
My friends, whoever has had experience of evils knows how whenever a flood of ills comes upon mortals, a man fears everything; but... whenever a divine force cheers on our voyage, then we believe that the same fate will always blow fair.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »