72 ordspråk av Sir Thomas More
Sir Thomas More
Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
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Romantic love is an illusion. Most of us discover this truth at the end of a love affair or else when the sweet emotions of love lead us into marriage and then turn down their flames.
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She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, / And lovers are round her, sighing:/ But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, / For her heart in his grave is lying.
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Some flow'rets of Eden ye still inherit, / But the trail of the serpent is over them all!
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The devil - the prowde spirit - cannot endure to be mocked
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The harp that once through Tara's halls / The soul of music shed, / Now hangs as mute as Tara's walls / As if that soul were fled.
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The heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close
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The light, that lies In woman's eyes, Has been my heart's undoing
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The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone, / In the ranks of death you'll find him; / His father's sword he has girded on, / And his wild harp slung behind him.
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The ordinary acts we practice every day at home are of more importance to the soul than their simplicity might suggest.
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The way to Heaven out of all places is of like length and distance
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Then awake! the heavens look bright, my dear; / 'Tis never too late for delight, my dear;/ And the best of all ways / To lengthen our days / Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear!
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There is nothing half so sweet in life as love's young dreams
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They have no lawyers among them for they consider them as a sort of people whose profession it is to disguise matters
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This case is about free inquiry in education, not about a religious agenda,
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