JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL QUOTES III

American poet & diplomat (1819-1891)

But life is sweet, though all that makes it sweet
Lessen like sound of friends' departing feet;
And Death is beautiful as feet of friend
Coming with welcome at our journey's end.
For me Fate gave, whate'er she else denied,
A nature sloping to the southern side;
I thank her for it, though when clouds arise
Such natures double-darken gloomy skies.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Epistle to George William Curtis

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Every man feels instinctively that all the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Rousseau and the Sentimentalists

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Folks never understand the folks they hate.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

The Biglow Papers

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The foolish and the dead alone never change their opinion.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Abraham Lincoln", Political Essays

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Walking the New Earth,
Lo, a Divine One
Greets all men godlike,
Calls them his kindred,
He, the Divine.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"The Voyage to Vinland"


And as nearer and ever nearer
I felt the throb of your tread,
To be in the world grew dearer,
And my blood ran rosier red.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Telepathy"


Solitude is as needful to the imagination as society is wholesome for the character.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Dryden

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Ef you want peace, the thing you've gut tu du
Is jes' to show you're up to fightin', tu.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

The Biglow Papers


Softly comes Old Age, the thief,
Steals the rapture, leaves the throes.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Scherzo"

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Puritanism, believing itself quick with the seed of religious liberty, laid, without knowing it, the egg of democracy.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

New England Two Centuries Ago

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The wisest man could ask no more of Fate
Than to be simple, modest, manly, true,
Safe from the Many -- honored by the Few;
To count as naught in World or Church or State;
But inwardly in secret to be great.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Jeffries Wyman


Talent is that which is in a man's power; genius is that in whose power a man is.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Rousseau and the Sentimentalists

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The pennoned reeds, that, as the west-wind blew,
Gleamed and sighed plaintively, as if they knew
What music slept enchanted in each stem,
Till Pan should choose some happy one of them,
And with wise lips enlife it through and through.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Invita Minerva"


The disjoining of deed from will, of practice from theory, is to put asunder what God has joined by an indissoluble sacrament. The soul must be tainted before the action become corrupt; and there is no self-delusion more fatal than that which makes the conscience dreamy with the anodyne of lofty sentiments, while the life is groveling and sensual.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Rousseau", Literary Essays


They are slaves who fear to speak
For the fallen and the weak;
They are slaves who will not choose
Hatred, scoffing, and abuse,
Rather than in silence shrink
From the truth they needs must think;
They are slaves who dare not be
In the right with two or three.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Stanzas on Freedom"


Praise follows truth afar off, and only overtakes her at the grave.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

Conversations on Some of the Old Poets

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All thoughts that mould the age begin
Deep down within the primitive soul.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

An Incident in a Railroad Car

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Ez fer war, I call it murder--
There you hev it plain an' flat;
I don't want to go no furder
Than my Testyment fer that.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

The Biglow Papers

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If there breathe on earth a slave,
Are ye truly free and brave?
If ye do not feel the chain,
When it works a brother's pain,
Are ye not base slaves indeed,
Slaves unworthy to be freed?

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

"Stanzas on Freedom"

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Dear common flower, that grow'st beside the way,
Fringing the dusty road with harmless gold,
First pledge of blithesome May,
Which children pluck, and, full of pride uphold.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL

To the Dandelion

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