The scarlet of the maples can shake me like a cry Of bugles going by. And my lonely spirit thrills To see the frosty asters like a smoke upon the hills.
Have little care that Life is brief, And less that Art is long. Success is in the silences Though Fame is in the song. - Bliss Carman
Have little care that Life is brief, And less that Art is long. Success is in the silences Though Fame is in the song.
- Bliss Carman
On the shining yards of heaven See a wider dawn unfurled. . . . The eternal slaves of beauty Are the masters of the world. - Bliss Carman
On the shining yards of heaven See a wider dawn unfurled. . . . The eternal slaves of beauty Are the masters of the world.
Set me a task in which I can put something of my very self, and it is a task no longer; it is joy; it is art. - Bliss Carman
Set me a task in which I can put something of my very self, and it is a task no longer; it is joy; it is art.
Thank God for poverty That makes and keeps us free And lets us go our unobtrusive way, Glad of the sun and rain, Upright, serene, humane, Conten… - Bliss Carman
Thank God for poverty That makes and keeps us free And lets us go our unobtrusive way, Glad of the sun and rain, Upright, serene, humane, Conten…
The greatest joy in nature is the absence of man. - Bliss Carman
The greatest joy in nature is the absence of man.
Where there is writing- there is a writer Where there is planning- there is a planner Where there is a building- there is a builder Where there is a … - Bliss Carman
Where there is writing- there is a writer Where there is planning- there is a planner Where there is a building- there is a builder Where there is a …
I often wish... that I could rid the world of the tyranny of facts. What are facts but compromises? A fact merely marks the point where we have agree… - Bliss Carman
I often wish... that I could rid the world of the tyranny of facts. What are facts but compromises? A fact merely marks the point where we have agree…
Lord of the far horizons, Give us the eyes to see Over the verge of the sundown The beauty that is to be. - Bliss Carman
Lord of the far horizons, Give us the eyes to see Over the verge of the sundown The beauty that is to be.
There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood- Touch of manner, hint of mood; And my heart is like a rhyme, With the yellow and the … - Bliss Carman
There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood- Touch of manner, hint of mood; And my heart is like a rhyme, With the yellow and the …
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