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Letitia Elizabeth Landon quotes - page 22
Again he was thrown upon his resources; which have always appeared to me the very worst things on which an unfortunate individual can be thrown in the way of amusement.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
In the east the day was reddening, When the warriors pass'd; In the west the night was deadening, As they looked their last; As they looked their last on him - He, their comrade - their commander - He, the earth's adored - He, the godlike Alexander! Who can wield his sword? As they went their eyes were dim, The silver-shielded warriors, The warriors of the world!
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
It is a gem which hath the power to show If plighted lovers keep their faith or no : If faithful, it is like the leaves of spring; If faithless, like those leaves when withering.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Is there some nameless boding sent, Like a noiseless voice from the tomb?- A spirit note from the other world, To warn of death and doom?
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Those sweet, vague sounds are on the air, Half sleep, half song--half false, half true, As if the wind that brought them there Had touched them with its music too.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
[Alvine] Oh, that sweet ring of graceful figures! one Flings her white arms on high, and gaily strikes Her golden cymbals - I can almost deem I hear their beatings; one with glancing feet Follows her music, while her crimson cheek Is flushed with exercise, till the red grape 'Mid the dark tresses of a sister nymph Is scarcely brighter; there another stands, A darker spirit yet, with joyous brow, And holding a rich goblet.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Mysterious enthusiasm, Love! The heart's supremest power;-which doth combine Within itself religion, poetry, And heroism.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
In this consists the difference between painting and poetry : the painter reproduces others, - the poet reproduces himself.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Rode by radiant shapes that seem Creatures made of bloom and beam, With their hair and plumes' gay dyes Glorious as the morning skies.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
A woman whose lover resigns her, and as if for her own sake, though without consulting her, is placed in a most awkward situation. What can she do? Take him at his word? That is easy to say, but hard to do, when all the hopes and affections are garnered in his love.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
But as old tradition tells, There are other, deeper, spells In the lone and mystic wells - Spells of strange wild augury Few have had the heart to try.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
These are thy bridal flowers I am now wreathing; This is thy marriage hymn I am now breathing.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Ah, tell me not that memory sheds gladness o'er the past, what is recalled by faded flowers, save that they did not last?
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Whatever people in general do not understand, they are always prepared to dislike; the incomprehensible is always the obnoxious.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Enthusiasm is the divine particle in our composition: with it we are great, generous, and true; without it, we are little, false, and mean.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
All sweeping assertions are erroneous.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
How disappointment tracks the steps of hope.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
We need to suffer, that we may learn to pity.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Alas ! alas ! too often conscience sleeps, When pleasure's syren numbers lull its rest.-.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
'Tis soothing, oh ! most soothing to the heart, To rove 'mid scenes where once we have been blest! Each tree, each blossom, has a thrilling charm; They seem memorials of those happier hours : The very sigh that tells they are no more, Is sweet unto the spirit; former days, And former feelings, rise upon the soul, Dear as they once have been.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
... Oh! burning are the drops That wounded love will shed-like to the dew Falling from off the poison tree, the blight Still following the touch ;-ah ! other tears Soften and bless-but these destroy the heart.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Thou, Poetry, in absence wert a chain, Binding our hearts together: where so well As in thy numbers, could I pour my soul, In soothing tenderness? 'twas bliss, to make Thought visible to those of whom I thought.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon
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