John Clare Quotes, Running Quotes, Glasses Quotes

And what is Life? - An hour-glass on the run

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Running Quotes , Glasses Quotes

I lost the love of heaven above I spurned the lust of earth below I felt the sweets of fancied love And hell itself my only foe.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Sweet Quotes , Heaven Quotes

When trouble haunts me, need I sigh?No, rather smile away despair

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Despair Quotes , Needs Quotes

Still, I have been no one's enemy but my own. My easy nature, either in drinking or anything else, was always ready to submit to persuasions of profligate companions, who often led me into snares.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Drinking Quotes , Enemy Quotes

While snow the window-panes bedim, The fire curls up a sunny charm, Where, creaming o'er the pitcher's rim, The flowering ale is set to warm; Mirth, full of joy as summer bees, Sits there, its pleasures to impart, And children, 'tween their parent's knees, Sing scraps of carols o'er by heart.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Summer Quotes , Children Quotes

Yet simple souls, their faith it knows no stint: Things least to be believed are most preferred. All counterfeits, as from truth's sacred mint, Are readily believed if once put down in print

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Simple Quotes , Soul Quotes

So dull and dark are the November days. The lazy mist high up the evening curled, And now the morn quite hides in smoke and haze; The place we occupy seems all the world.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Dark Quotes , Lazy Quotes

The snow has left the cottage top; The thatch moss grows in brighter green; And eaves in quick succession drop, Where grinning icicles have been, Pit-patting with a pleasant noise In tubs set by the cottage door; While duck and geese, with happy joys, Plunge in the yard pond brimming over. The sun peeps through the window pane: Which children mark with laughing eye, And in the wet street steal again To tell each other spring is night.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Children Quotes , Spring Quotes

And fairy month of waking mirth From whom our joys ensue Thou early gladder of the earth Thrice welcome here anew With thee the bud unfolds to leaves The grass greens on the lea And flowers their tender boon receives To bloom and smile with thee.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Spring Quotes , Flower Quotes

I was Byron and Shakespeare formerly.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes

I never saw so sweet a face. As that I stood before. My heart has left it dwelling place ... and can return no more.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Love Quotes , Sweet Quotes

If life had a second edition, how I would correct the proofs.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Proof Quotes

I ne'er was struck before that hour with love so sudden and so sweet. Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower and stole my heart away complete

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Romantic Quotes , Sweet Quotes

Tasteful illumination of the night, Bright scattered, twinkling star of spangled earth.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Stars Quotes , Night Quotes

I long for scenes where man has never trod;... There to abide with my Creator, God.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Men Quotes , Creator God Quotes

I found the poems in the fields And only wrote them down

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Fields Quotes

The wild swan hurries hight and noises loud With white neck peering to the evening clowd. The weary rooks to distant woods are gone. With lengths of tail the magpie winnows on To neighbouring tree, and leaves the distant crow While small birds nestle in the edge below.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Fall Quotes , White Quotes

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the living sea of waking dreams, Where there is neither sense of life or joys, But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems; And e'en the dearest--that I love the best-- Are strange--nay, rather stranger than the rest.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Dream Quotes , Sea Quotes

The present is the funeral of the past, And man the living sepulchre of life.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Past Quotes , Men Quotes

Language has not the power to speak what love indites: The soul lies buried in the ink that writes.

5 years ago

Message Copied

Tags : John Clare Quotes , Lying Quotes , Writing Quotes