Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) English poet, literary critic and philosopher
18 December 1831
Table Talk (1821–1834)
Education and Government; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) English poet, literary critic and philosopher
18 December 1831
Table Talk (1821–1834)
Luther Burbank (1849–1926) American botanist, horticulturist and pioneer in agricultural science
p, 125
How Plants are Trained to Work for Man (1921) Vol. 5 Gardening
“License they mean when they cry, Liberty!
For who loves that must first be wise and good.”
John Milton (1608–1674) English epic poet
On the Detraction which followed upon my writing certain Treatises, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
“In the light of our egos, we are all dethroned monarchs”
Charlie Chaplin (1889–1977) British comic actor and filmmaker
Giuseppe Mazzini (1805–1872) Italian patriot, politician and philosopher
Reported in Thomas Jones, The Duties of Man and Other Essays (1915), page 61
Paul Goodman book Collected Poems
"A Chess Game" St. 1, Collected Poems, Random House, 1973, ISBN 0394483588.
Francis William Bourdillon (1852–1921) British poet
"Light" (popularly known as "The Night has a Thousand Eyes"), published in The Spectator (October 1873).
Context: p>The Night has a thousand eyes,
And the Day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.</p
“And when I first saw you I first loved you
With a song that I sang to the fire in your eyes”
Hoyt Axton (1938–1999) American country singer
"Lion In The Winter" on Southbound (1975) · Performance with Linda Ronstadt http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ya2dSRcqLBE <br class="br">Context: And when I first saw you I first loved you<br>With a song that I sang to the fire in your eyes<br>But somebody told you that it wouldn't be easy<br>And you carried that lie for the devil to sing Some sail rivers deep and muddy some sail rivers clear and cold<br>But the river that I'm sailin' goes to sea<br>And sometimes I do grow weary sometimes I feel old<br>And sometimes I wonder if you think of me