God is the perfect poet.

Quote by Robert Browning

Topics: America And Americans Quotes, Cities Quotes, God Quotes

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Grow old along with me the best is yet to be.

Grow old along with me the best is yet to be.

I have dared and done, for my resting-place is found, The C major of this...

I have dared and done, for my resting-place is found, The C major of this...

My sun sets to rise again.

My sun sets to rise again.

A minute's success pays the failure of years.

A minute's success pays the failure of years.

I would have rummaged, ransacked at the word; Those old odd corners of an empty...

I would have rummaged, ransacked at the word; Those old odd corners of an empty...

Progress is The law of life, man is not man as yet

Progress is The law of life, man is not man as yet

That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, lest you should think he...

That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, lest you should think he...

White shall not neutralize the black, nor good compensate bad in man, absolve him so:...

White shall not neutralize the black, nor good compensate bad in man, absolve him so:...

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant...

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant...

Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.

Who hears music feels his solitude peopled at once.

Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious...

Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious...

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Ignorance is not innocence but sin

Ignorance is not innocence but sin

But facts are facts and flinch not

But facts are facts and flinch not

There are those who believe something, and therefore will tolerate nothing; and on the other...

There are those who believe something, and therefore will tolerate nothing; and on the other...

This is our master, famous, calm, and dead, Borne on our shoulders.

This is our master, famous, calm, and dead, Borne on our shoulders.

Never the time and the place and the loved one all together!

Never the time and the place and the loved one all together!

I count life just a stuff to try the soul's strength on.

I count life just a stuff to try the soul's strength on.

Tis not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Would do!

Tis not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Would do!