John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
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Matthew Arnold. (18221888) (continued)
7476 Strew on her roses, roses, And never a spray of yew! In quiet she reposes; Ah, would that I did too!
Requiescat.
7477 To hear the world applaud the hollow ghost Which blamed the living man.
Growing old.
7478 Time may restore us in his course Goethes sage mind and Byrons force; But where will Europes latter hour Again find Wordsworths healing power?
Memorial Verses.
7479 Wandering between two worlds,one dead, The other powerless to be born.
Stanzas from the grande Chartreuse.
7480 The kings of modern thought are dumb.
Stanzas from the grande Chartreuse.
7481 Calm Soul of all things! make it mine To feel, amid the citys jar, That there abides a place of thine, Man did not make, and can not mar.
Lines written in Kensington Gardens.
7482 We, in some unknown Powers employ, Move on a rigorous line; Can neither, when we will, enjoy, Nor, when we will, resign.
Stanzas in Memory of the Author of Obermann.
7483 And we are here as on a darkling plain Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight, Where ignorant armies clash by night.
Dover Beach.
7484 With aching hands and bleeding feet We dig and heap, lay stone on stone; We bear the burden and the heat Of the long day and wish t were done. Not till the hours of light return All we have built do we discern.
Morality.