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The Oxford Dictionary of Quotations Preface

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Spirit <strong>of</strong> Delight!<br />

‘Song’; adopted by Elgar as epigraph to his Second Symphony<br />

Men <strong>of</strong> England, wherefore plough<br />

For the lords who lay ye low?<br />

‘Song to the Men <strong>of</strong> England’<br />

<strong>The</strong> seed ye sow, another reaps;<br />

<strong>The</strong> wealth ye find, another keeps;<br />

<strong>The</strong> robes ye weave, another wears;<br />

<strong>The</strong> arms ye forge, another bears.<br />

‘Song to the Men <strong>of</strong> England’<br />

Lift not the painted veil which those who live<br />

Call Life.<br />

‘Sonnet’<br />

Through the unheeding many he did move,<br />

A splendour among shadows, a bright blot<br />

Upon this gloomy scene, a Spirit that strove<br />

For truth, and like the Preacher found it not.<br />

‘Sonnet’<br />

An old, mad, blind, despised, and dying king.<br />

‘Sonnet: England in 1819’<br />

Away! the moor is dark beneath the moon,<br />

Rapid clouds have drank the last pale beam <strong>of</strong> even:<br />

Away! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon,<br />

And pr<strong>of</strong>oundest midnight shroud the serene lights <strong>of</strong> heaven.<br />

‘Stanzas—April 1814’<br />

I see the waves upon the shore,<br />

Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown.<br />

‘Stanzas Written in Dejection, near Naples’ (1818)<br />

Alas! I have nor hope nor health,<br />

Nor peace within nor calm around,<br />

Nor that content surpassing wealth<br />

<strong>The</strong> sage in meditation found.<br />

‘Stanzas Written in Dejection, near Naples’ (1818)<br />

Music, when s<strong>of</strong>t voices die,<br />

Vibrates in the memory—<br />

Odours, when sweet violets sicken,<br />

Live within the sense they quicken.<br />

‘To—: Music, when s<strong>of</strong>t voices die’<br />

<strong>The</strong> desire <strong>of</strong> the moth for the star,<br />

Of the night for the morrow,

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