01c. 1814 ADCleon hath a million acres,—ne'er a one have I; Cleon dwelleth in a palace,—in a cottage I.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
02c. 1814 ADBut the sunshine aye shall light the sky, As round and round we run; And the truth shall ever come uppermost, And justice shall be done.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
04c. 1814 ADSome love to roam o'er the dark sea's foam, Where the shrill winds whistle free.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
06c. 1814 ADOld Tubal Cain was a man of might In the days when earth was young.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
07c. 1814 ADI lay in sorrow, deep distressed: My grief a proud man heard; His looks were cold, he gave me gold, But not a kindly word. My sorrow passed,—I paid him back The gold he gave to me; Then stood erect and spoke my thanks, And blessed his charity. I lay in want, in grief and pain: A poor man passed my way; He bound my head, he gave me bread, He watched me night and day. How shall I pay him back again, For all he did to me? Oh, gold is great, but greater far Is Heavenly Sympathy.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
08c. 1814 ADNever despair of goodness. Men are bad, But have been worse. The badness shall die out, The goodness, like the thistle-down, shall float, Bearing a germ beneath its tiny car— A germ predestined to become a tree, To fall on fruitful soil, and on its boughs Bear seed enough to stock the universe.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
09c. 1814 ADI heard the language of the trees, In the noons of the early summer; As the leaves were moved like rippling seas By the wind—a constant comer. It came and it went at its wanton will; And evermore loved to dally, With branch and flower, from the cope of the hill To the warm depths of the valley. The sunlight glow’d; the water flow’d; The birds their music chanted, And the words of the trees on my senses fell— By a spirit of Beauty haunted:— Said each to each, in mystic speech:— “The skies our branches nourish;— The world is good,—the world is fair,— Let us enjoy and flourish!” Again I heard the steadfast trees; The wintry winds were blowing; There seem’d a roar as of stormy seas, And of ships to the depths down-going. And ever a moan through the woods was blown, As the branches snapp’d asunder, And the long boughs swung like the frantic arms Of a crowd in affright and wonder, Heavily rattled the driving hail; And storm and flood combining, Laid bare the roots of mighty oaks Under the shingle twining. Said tree to tree, “These tempests free Our sap and strength shall nourish; Though the world be hard—though the world be cold— We can endure and flourish.”Charles Mackay / quote ↗
10c. 1814 ADMen, it has been well said, think in herds; it will be seen that they go mad in herds, while they only recover their senses slowly, one by one.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
11c. 1814 ADIn reading The History of Nations, we find that, like individuals, they have their whims and their peculiarities, their seasons of excitement and recklessness, when they care not what they do. We find that whole communities suddenly fix their minds upon one object and go mad in its pursuit; that millions of people become simultaneously impressed with one delusion, and run after it, till their attention is caught by some new folly more captivating than the first.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
12c. 1814 ADThree causes especially have excited the discontent of mankind; and, by impelling us to seek remedies for the irremediable, have bewildered us in a maze of madness and error. These are death, toil, and the ignorance of the future..Charles Mackay / quote ↗
13c. 1814 ADLet us not, in the pride of our superior knowledge, turn with contempt from the follies of our predecessors. The study of the errors into which great minds have fallen in the pursuit of truth can never be uninstructive. As the man looks back to the days of his childhood and his youth, and recalls to his mind the strange notions and false opinions that swayed his actions at the time, that he may wonder at them; so should society, for its edification, look back to the opinions which governed ages that fled.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
14c. 1814 ADYou have no enemies, you say? Alas, my friend, the boast is poor. He who has mingled in the fray of duty that the brave endure, must have made foes. If you have none, small is the work that you have done. You’ve hit no traitor on the hip. You’ve dashed no cup from perjured lip. You’ve never turned the wrong to right. You’ve been a coward in the fight.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
15c. 1814 ADThere is no such thing as death In nature nothing dies: From each sad moment of decay Some forms of life arise.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
16c. 1814 ADThe smallest effort is not lost Each wavelet on the ocean tost Aids in the ebb-tide or the flow Each rain-drop makes some floweret blow Each struggle lessens human woe.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
17c. 1814 ADWar in men's eyes shall be A monster of iniquity In the good time coming. Nations shall not quarrel then, To prove which is the stronger; Nor slaughter men for glory's sake; - Wait a little longer.Charles Mackay / quote ↗
18c. 1814 ADThere is no such thing as death. In nature nothing dies. From each sad remnant of decay, some forms of life arise so shall his life be taken away before he knoweth that he hath it.Charles Mackay / quote ↗