Sweet is the smile of home; the mutual look
More quotes by John Keble
When the shore is won at last,
Who will count the billows past?
As fire is kindled by fire, so is a poet's mind kindled by contact with a brother poet.
The trivial round, the common task,
Would furnish all we ought to ask.
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