When it draws near to witching time of night.
Quote by Robert Blair
Robert Blair Quotes
Affectation is certain deformity; by forming themselves on fantastic models, the young begin with being...
The grave, dread thing! Men shiver when thou'rt named: Nature appalled, Shakes off her wonted...
Its visits, like those of angels, short, and far between.
Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance
Action, so to speak, is the genius of nature.
Of joys departed, not to return, how painful the remembrance.
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.
How blunt are all the arrows of thy quiver in comparison with those of guilt.