“Happy season of childhood! Kind Nature, that art to all a bountiful mother; that visitest the poor man's hut With auroral radiance; and for thy nursling hast provided a soft swathing of love and infinite hope wherein he waxes and slumbers, danced round by sweetest dreams!” MenKindChildrenArtDreamMotherPoorChildhoodSeasonsInfiniteRoundsSweetestPoor ManRadianceSlumberHutsInfinite Hope Book:Sartor Resartus: The Historian Source: Sartor Resartus: The Historian
“How dreadful it is, to emerge from the oblivion of slumber, and to receive as a good morrow the mute wailing of one's own hapless heart - to return from the land of deceptive dreams to the heavy knowledge of unchanged disaster!” HeartDreamGriefLandReturnSorrowHeavyDisasterOblivionMuteMorrowSlumberDeceptiveWailing Book:The Last Man Source: The Last Man