The groves were God's first temples.
Quote by William Cullen Bryant
Love and cowardice are really the same thing.
Yet will that beauteous image make The dreary sea less drear And thy remembered smile...
The words of fire that from his pen Were flung upon the fervid page, Still...
Truth gets well if she is run over by a locomotive, while error dies of...
Weep not that the world changes - did it keep a stable, changeless state, it...
Childhood, with all its mirth, Youth, Manhood, Age that draws us to the ground, And...
That rolls to its appointed end.
The moon is at her full, and, riding high, Floods the calm fields with light....
Loveliest of lovely things are they, On earth, that soonest pass away
Remorse is virtue's root; its fair increase are fruits of innocence and blessedness
Remorse: beholding heaven and feeling hell
Remorse is the echo of a lost virtue
One man's remorse is another man's reminiscence
Remorse is the pain of sin
Remorse is regret that one waited so long to do it