Quote #62
Thou hast no right to bliss.
More from Matthew Arnold
- The sophist sneers: Fool, take Thy pleasure, right or wrong! The pious wail: Forsake A world these sophists throng! Be neither saint nor so…
- We do not what we ought, What we ought not, we do, And lean upon the thought That chance will bring us through.
- Hither and thither spins The wind-borne mirroring soul, A thousand glimpses wins, And never sees a whole.
- Nature, with equal mind, Sees all her sons at play Sees man control the wind, The wind sweep man away.
- Time may restore us in his course Goethe's sage mind and Byron's force; But where will Europe's latter hour Again find Wordsworth's healing…
- So, loath to suffer mute. We, peopling the void air, Make Gods to whom to impute The ills we ought to bear.
- Wordsworth has gone from us - and ye, Ah, may ye feel his voice as we! He too upon a wintry clime Had fallen - on this iron time Of doubts,…
- Is it so small a thing To have enjoy'd the sun, To have lived light in the spring, To have loved, to have thought, to have done; To have ad…