I very much wish that some day or other you may have time to learn Greek, because that language is an idea. Even a little of it is like manure to the soil of the mind, and makes it bear finer flowers.
bubbles of false opinion will last whole ages, and deceive whole generations, till they are broken by some powerful breath, and even then how often t… - Sara Coleridge
bubbles of false opinion will last whole ages, and deceive whole generations, till they are broken by some powerful breath, and even then how often t…
- Sara Coleridge
Life is the steam of the corporeal engine; the soul is the engineer who makes use of the steam-quickened engine. - Sara Coleridge
Life is the steam of the corporeal engine; the soul is the engineer who makes use of the steam-quickened engine.
Much waste of words and of thought too would be avoided if disputants would always begin with a clear statement of the question, and not proceed to a… - Sara Coleridge
Much waste of words and of thought too would be avoided if disputants would always begin with a clear statement of the question, and not proceed to a…
The death of my mother permanently affects my happiness, more even than I should have anticipated, though I always knew that I must feel the separati… - Sara Coleridge
The death of my mother permanently affects my happiness, more even than I should have anticipated, though I always knew that I must feel the separati…
June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies. - Sara Coleridge
June brings tulips, lilies, roses, Fills the children's hands with posies.
Puns are often unacceptable to the feelings; they come like a spoonful of ice-cream in the midst of a comfortable smoking-hot steak, or as a peppery … - Sara Coleridge
Puns are often unacceptable to the feelings; they come like a spoonful of ice-cream in the midst of a comfortable smoking-hot steak, or as a peppery …
Chill December brings the sleet, Blazing fire, and Christmas treat. - Sara Coleridge
Chill December brings the sleet, Blazing fire, and Christmas treat.
Dull November brings the blast, Then the leaves are whirling fast. - Sara Coleridge
Dull November brings the blast, Then the leaves are whirling fast.
The Poplar grows up straight and tall, The Pear-tree spreads along the wall - Sara Coleridge
The Poplar grows up straight and tall, The Pear-tree spreads along the wall
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