Its visits, like those of angels, short, and far between.
Quote by Robert Blair
Robert Blair Quotes
Affectation is certain deformity; by forming themselves on fantastic models, the young begin with being...
How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt.
Action, so to speak, is the genius of nature.
Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance
Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance.
The grave, dread thing! Men shiver when thou'rt named: Nature appalled, Shakes off her wonted...
Throughout the whole vegetable, sensible, and rational world, whatever makes progress towards maturity, as soon...
Friendship! Mysterious cement of the soul, Sweet'ner of life, and solder of society.
When it draws near to witching time of night.