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The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
The getting out of doors is the greatest part of the journey.
He that pitties another, remembers himselfe.
He that pitties another, remembers himselfe.
Of faire things, the Autumne is faire.
Of faire things, the Autumne is faire.
The goal of yesterday will be our starting-point to-morrow.
The goal of yesterday will be our starting-point to-morrow.
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day
Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain-tops.
Beware
Of entrance to a quarrel.
Beware
Of entrance to a quarrel.
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious read more
To his tuned spirit the wild heather-bells
Ring Sabbath knells;
The sod's a cushion for his pious want,
And, consecrated by the heaven within it,
The sky-blue pool a font.
Is it not sheer madness to live poor to die rich?
Is it not sheer madness to live poor to die rich?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all.
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all.
