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“The man who satisfies a ceaseless intellectual curiousity probably squeezes more out of life in the long run than anyone else.”
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“Let it be admitted at once, mournful as the admission is, that every instinct in his intelligence went out at first to greet the new light. It had hardly done so, when a recollection of the opening chapter of 'Genesis' checked it at the outset.”
― Father and Son
― Father and Son
“I was much affected by the internal troubles of the Punch family; I thought that with a little more tact on the part of Mrs. Punch and some restraint held over a temper, naturally violent, by Mr. Punch, a great deal of this sad misunderstanding might have been prevented.”
― Father and Son
― Father and Son
“Two Points of View
If I forget, —
May joy pledge this weak heart to sorrow!
If I forget, —
May my soul's coloured summer borrow
The hueless tones of storm and rain,
Of ruth and terror, shame and pain, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
There is no binding code for beauty;
Though you forget, —
Love was your charm, but not your duty;
And life's worst breeze must never bring
A ruffle to your silken wing, —
Though you forget.
If I forget, —
The salt creek may forget the ocean;
If I forget, —
The heart whence flows my heart's bright motion,
May I sink meanlier than the worst,
Abandoned, outcast, crushed, accurst, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
No word of mine shall mar your pleasure;
Though you forget, —
You filled my barren life with treasure,
You may withdraw the gift you gave,
You still are lord, I still am slave, —
Though you forget.”
― The Works of Edmund Gosse
If I forget, —
May joy pledge this weak heart to sorrow!
If I forget, —
May my soul's coloured summer borrow
The hueless tones of storm and rain,
Of ruth and terror, shame and pain, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
There is no binding code for beauty;
Though you forget, —
Love was your charm, but not your duty;
And life's worst breeze must never bring
A ruffle to your silken wing, —
Though you forget.
If I forget, —
The salt creek may forget the ocean;
If I forget, —
The heart whence flows my heart's bright motion,
May I sink meanlier than the worst,
Abandoned, outcast, crushed, accurst, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
No word of mine shall mar your pleasure;
Though you forget, —
You filled my barren life with treasure,
You may withdraw the gift you gave,
You still are lord, I still am slave, —
Though you forget.”
― The Works of Edmund Gosse
“I soon discovered that they were absorbed in a silly kind of amorous correspondence with the girls of a neighbouring academy, but " what were all such toys to me?”
― Father and Son
― Father and Son
“She was never a tower of strength to me, but at least she was always a lodge in my garden of cucumbers.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“am inclined to believe it to have been the most salutary, the most practical piece of training which my Father ever gave me. It forced me to observe sharply and clearly, to form visual impressions, to retain them in the brain, and to clothe them in punctilious and accurate language.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“If I forget, —
May joy pledge this weak heart to sorrow!
If I forget, —
May my soul's coloured summer borrow
The hueless tones of storm and rain,
Of ruth and terror, shame and pain, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
There is no binding code for beauty;
Though you forget, —
Love was your charm, but not your duty;
And life's worst breeze must never bring
A ruffle to your silken wing, —
Though you forget.
If I forget, —
The salt creek may forget the ocean;
If I forget, —
The heart whence flows my heart's bright motion,
May I sink meanlier than the worst,
Abandoned, outcast, crushed, accurst, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
No word of mine shall mar your pleasure;
Though you forget, —
You filled my barren life with treasure,
You may withdraw the gift you gave,
You still are lord, I still am slave, —
Though you forget.”
― The Works of Edmund Gosse
May joy pledge this weak heart to sorrow!
If I forget, —
May my soul's coloured summer borrow
The hueless tones of storm and rain,
Of ruth and terror, shame and pain, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
There is no binding code for beauty;
Though you forget, —
Love was your charm, but not your duty;
And life's worst breeze must never bring
A ruffle to your silken wing, —
Though you forget.
If I forget, —
The salt creek may forget the ocean;
If I forget, —
The heart whence flows my heart's bright motion,
May I sink meanlier than the worst,
Abandoned, outcast, crushed, accurst, —
If I forget!
Though you forget, —
No word of mine shall mar your pleasure;
Though you forget, —
You filled my barren life with treasure,
You may withdraw the gift you gave,
You still are lord, I still am slave, —
Though you forget.”
― The Works of Edmund Gosse
“These had the colourless triteness of a story retold a hundred times. I longed for something new, something that would gratify curiosity and excite surprise.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“To travel in a foreign country is but to touch its surface. Under the guidance of a novelist of genius we penetrate to the secrets of a nation, and talk the very language of its citizens.”
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“Mr. Hunt was in sympathy with the methods we ourselves were in the habit of using when we painted butterflies and seaweeds, placing perfectly pure pigments side by side, without any nonsense about chiaroscuro.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“You were thus sailing down the rapid tide of time towards Eternity, without a single authoritative guide (having cast your chart overboard), except what you might fashion and forge on your own anvil,—except what you might guess, in fact.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“what a charming companion, what a delightful parent, what a courteous and engaging friend my Father would have been, and would pre-eminently have been to me, if it had not been for this stringent piety which ruined it all.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“Claudite jam rivos, pueri: Sat prata biberunt.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“Either he must cease to think for himself; or his individualism must be instantly confirmed, and the necessity of religious independence must be emphasized.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“He was surrounded by peasants, on whom the teeth of his arguments could find no purchase.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“It encourages a stern and ignorant spirit of condemnation; it throws altogether out of gear the healthy movement of the conscience; it invents virtues which are sterile and cruel; it invents sins which are no sins at all, but which darken the heaven of innocent joy with futile clouds of remorse.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“He would calculate, by reference to prophecies in the Old and New Testament, the exact date of this event; the date would pass, without the expected Advent, and he would be more than disappointed,—he would be incensed. Then he would understand that he must have made some slight error in calculation, and the pleasures of anticipation would recommence.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“He had recognized, with reluctance, that holiness was not hereditary, but he continued to hope that it might be compulsive.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
“It was like giving a glass of brandy neat to someone who had never been weaned from a milk diet.”
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments
― Father and Son: a study of two temperaments




