Death lieth still in the way of life, Like as a stone in the way of a brook; I will sing against thee, Death, as the brook does, I will make thee into music which does not die.
When I hear music, it seems to me that all the sins of my life pass slowly by me with veiled faces, lay their hands on my head, and say softly, "My c… - Sidney Lanier
When I hear music, it seems to me that all the sins of my life pass slowly by me with veiled faces, lay their hands on my head, and say softly, "My c…
- Sidney Lanier
Music is love in search of a word. - Sidney Lanier
Music is love in search of a word.
If a man made himself an expert in any particular branch of human activity, there would result the strong tendency that a peculiar aptitude towards t… - Sidney Lanier
If a man made himself an expert in any particular branch of human activity, there would result the strong tendency that a peculiar aptitude towards t…
And yet shall Love himself be heard,Though long deferred, though long deferred:O'er the modern waste a dove hath whirred:Music is Love in search of a… - Sidney Lanier
And yet shall Love himself be heard,Though long deferred, though long deferred:O'er the modern waste a dove hath whirred:Music is Love in search of a…
Look out, Death: I am coming.-Art thou not glad? what talks we'll have.-What memories of old battles.-Come, bring the bowl, Death; I am thirsty. - Sidney Lanier
Look out, Death: I am coming.-Art thou not glad? what talks we'll have.-What memories of old battles.-Come, bring the bowl, Death; I am thirsty.
Gradually I find that my whole soul is merging itself into this business of writing, and especially of writing poetry. I am going to try it; and am g… - Sidney Lanier
Gradually I find that my whole soul is merging itself into this business of writing, and especially of writing poetry. I am going to try it; and am g…
Chime out, thou little song of Spring, Float in the blue skies ravishing. Thy song-of-life a joy doth bring That's sweet, albeit fleeting. Float … - Sidney Lanier
Chime out, thou little song of Spring, Float in the blue skies ravishing. Thy song-of-life a joy doth bring That's sweet, albeit fleeting. Float …
Music means harmony, harmony means love. Love means God. - Sidney Lanier
Music means harmony, harmony means love. Love means God.
Sweet Sometime, fly fast for me. - Sidney Lanier
Sweet Sometime, fly fast for me.
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