Eliza Cook quotes

How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start When memory plays an old tune on the heart! (Eliza Cook)
I love it, I love it, and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm-chair? View quote
Eliza Cook
Better build schoolrooms for "the boy" Than cells and gibbets for "the man." View quote
Eliza Cook
Why should we strive, with cynic frown, to knock their fairy castles down? View quote
Eliza Cook
Who would not rather trust and be deceived? View quote
Eliza Cook
On what strange stuff Ambition feeds! View quote
Eliza Cook
There's a magical tie to the land of our home, which the heart cannot break, though the footsteps may roam. View quote
Eliza Cook
Though language forms the preacher, 'Tis good works make the man. View quote
Eliza Cook