| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Vaughn Moody. (18691910) (continued) |
| | | 8201 | Hark, below, the many-voiced earth, The chanting of the old religious trees, Rustle of far-off waters, woven sounds Of small and multitudinous lives awake, Peopling the grasses and the pools with joy, Uttering their meaning to the mystic night! |
| The Fire-Bringer. Act ii. |
| 8202 | Passion is power, And, kindly tempered, saves. All things declare Struggle hath deeper peace than sleep can bring. |
| The Masque of Judgment. Act iii. Sc. 2. |
| | | Edwin Arlington Robinson. (18691935) |
| | | 8203 | He was himself and he had lost the speed He started with, and he was left behind. |
| Captain Craig. |
| 8204 | You have made The cement of your churches out of tears And ashes, and the fabric will not stand. |
| Captain Craig. |
| 8205 | The gods are growing old; The stars are singing Golden hair to gray Green leaf to yellow leaf,or chlorophyl To xanthophyl, to be more scientific. |
| Captain Craig. |
| 8206 | We are young And we are friends of time. |
| Captain Craig. |
| | | Rudyard Kipling. (18651936) |
| | | 8207 | So eres to you, Fuzzy-Wuzzy, at your ome in the Soudan; Youre a pore benighted eathen but a first-class fightin man. |
| Fuzzy-Wuzzy. |
| 8208 | Es all ot sand an ginger when alive An es generally shammin when es dead. |
| Fuzzy-Wuzzy. |
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