There is a land, where the roses are without thorns, where the flowers are not mixed with brambles. In that land, there is eternal spring, and light without any cloud. The tree of life groweth in the midst thereof; rivers of pleasures are there, and flowers that never fade. Myriads of happy spirits are there, and surround the throne of God with a perpetual hymn. The angels with their golden harps sing praises continually, and the cherubim fly on wings of fire! This country is Heaven.
Children have almost an intuitive discernment between the maxims you bring forward for their use, and those by which you direct your own conduct. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
Children have almost an intuitive discernment between the maxims you bring forward for their use, and those by which you direct your own conduct.
- Anna Letitia Barbauld
The most characteristic mark of a great mind is to choose some one important object, and pursue it for life. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
The most characteristic mark of a great mind is to choose some one important object, and pursue it for life.
Young gentlemen, who are to display their knowledge to the world, should have every motive of emulation, should be formed into regular classes, shoul… - Anna Letitia Barbauld
Young gentlemen, who are to display their knowledge to the world, should have every motive of emulation, should be formed into regular classes, shoul…
many things I knew, I have forgotten; many things I thought I knew, I find I know nothing about; some things I know, I have found not worth knowing; … - Anna Letitia Barbauld
many things I knew, I have forgotten; many things I thought I knew, I find I know nothing about; some things I know, I have found not worth knowing; …
The well taught philosophic mind To all compassion gives; Casts round the world an equal eye, And feels for all that lives. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
The well taught philosophic mind To all compassion gives; Casts round the world an equal eye, And feels for all that lives.
But every act in consequence of our faith, strengthens faith. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
But every act in consequence of our faith, strengthens faith.
The dead of midnight is the noon of thought. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
The dead of midnight is the noon of thought.
We can only love what we know. - Anna Letitia Barbauld
We can only love what we know.
We neither laugh alone, nor weep alone, why then should we pray alone? - Anna Letitia Barbauld
We neither laugh alone, nor weep alone, why then should we pray alone?
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