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From Helicon's Harmonious Springs A Thousand Rills Their Mazy Progress Take.
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From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771)
-- The Progress of Poesy, I, 1, Line 3
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Glance their many-twinkling feet.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Progress of Poesy, I, 3, Line 11...
Or ope the sacred source of sympathetic tears.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Progress of Poesy, III, 1, Line 12...
Bright-eyed Fancy, hov'ring o'er, Scatters from her pictured urn Thoughts that breathe and words that burn.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Progress of Poesy, III, 3, Line 2...
O'er her warm cheek and rising bosom move The bloom of young Desire and purple light of Love.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Progress of Poesy, I, 3, Line 16...
Beyond the limits of a vulgar fate, Beneath the good how far,--but far above the great.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Progress of Poesy, III, Line 16...
He pass'd the flaming bounds of place and time: The living throne, the sapphire blaze, Where angels tremble while they gaze, He saw
but blasted with excess of light, Closed his eyes in endless night....
And from the discontent of one man The world's best progress springs. Ella Wheeler Wilcox
Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes; Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Bard, I, 3, Line 12...