Elbert Hubbard's Scrap Book: Containing the Inspired and Inspiring Selections, Gathered During a Life Time of Discriminating Reading for His Own Use, Volume 1A collection of more than seven hundred quotations from the late nineteenth and early twentieth century. |
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The stars come nightly to the sky , The tidal wave unto the sea ; Nor time nor space , nor deep nor high , Can keep my own away from me . " Waiting , " by John Burroughs War I do abhor ; And yet how sweet The.
The stars come nightly to the sky , The tidal wave unto the sea ; Nor time nor space , nor deep nor high , Can keep my own away from me . " Waiting , " by John Burroughs War I do abhor ; And yet how sweet The.
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War I do abhor ; And yet how sweet The sound along the marching street Of drum or fife , and I forget Broken old mothers , and the whole Dark butchering without a soul . Without a soul — save this bright treat Of heady music , sweet as ...
War I do abhor ; And yet how sweet The sound along the marching street Of drum or fife , and I forget Broken old mothers , and the whole Dark butchering without a soul . Without a soul — save this bright treat Of heady music , sweet as ...
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... not only supply him with food sufficient to keep him on his legs , but we will teach and instruct him and point out to him the beauties of the landscape ; we will discourse sweet music to him and give him abundance of good advice .
... not only supply him with food sufficient to keep him on his legs , but we will teach and instruct him and point out to him the beauties of the landscape ; we will discourse sweet music to him and give him abundance of good advice .
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... For the sweet silence of the plain ,For bounty springing from the sod , For every step by beauty trod , — For each dear gift of joy , thank God ! " For Joy , " by Florence Earle Coates Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ,.
... For the sweet silence of the plain ,For bounty springing from the sod , For every step by beauty trod , — For each dear gift of joy , thank God ! " For Joy , " by Florence Earle Coates Ye stars ! which are the poetry of heaven ,.
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Music , now so infinite in extent and sweetness , is such a monument . The first rude harps are broken and lost ; dead the hands that smote them ; but the art is here with no enchantment lost . We do not know the names of those singers ...
Music , now so infinite in extent and sweetness , is such a monument . The first rude harps are broken and lost ; dead the hands that smote them ; but the art is here with no enchantment lost . We do not know the names of those singers ...
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