Thomas Lovell Beddoes Quotes

Like mighty eagle soaring light. O'er antelopes on Alpine height. The anchor heaves, the ship swings free, The sails swell full. To sea, to sea!

If there were dreams to sell, what would you buy?

If there were dreams to sell,
Merry and sad to tell,
And the crier rung his bell,
What would you buy?

There is some secret stirring in the world, / A thought that seeks impatiently its word.