A Quote by William Wordsworth

The homely beauty of the good old cause
Is gone — © William Wordsworth
The homely beauty of the good old cause Is gone
Plain living and high thinking are no more. The homely beauty of the good old cause Is gone; our peace, our fearful innocence, And pure religion breathing household laws.
What place is so rugged and so homely that there is no beauty; if you only have a sensibility to beauty?
I was horny, but I was innocent 'cause I was a real-late bloomer and not particularly attractive. In fact, homely.
song of elli (old age) "What is plucked will grow again, What is slain lives on, What is stolen will remain What is gone is gone... What is sea-born dies on land, Soft is trod upon. What is given burns the hand - What is gone is gone... Here is there, and high is low; All may be undone. What is true, no two men know - What is gone is gone... Who has choices need not choose. We must, who have none. We can love but what we lose - What is gone is gone.
It is a high distinction for a homely woman to be loved for her character rather than for beauty.
I'm as wicked as Hitler's first born, cause of me, lot of old ladies purses gone.
Sometimes, homely things are done for the best reasons in the world and thus achieve a beauty of their own.
Strange that the vanity which accompanies beauty - excusable, perhaps, when there is such great beauty, or at any rate understandable - should persist after the beauty is gone.
Beauty is like a new class system. The world is so obsessed with beauty; it has been for the last 2,000 years. It's the one stock that's never gone down, the one stock that's never gone out of fashion.
I don't take good pictures 'cause I have the kind of beauty that moves.
We are the cause of a world that's gone wrong. Nature will survive us, we've been wrong after all. We are the cause of a world that's gone wrong. Wouldn't it be great to heal the world with only a song?
Justice precedes beauty. Without justice, beauty is impossible, an obscenity. And when beauty has gone, what does a cameraman do with his eye?
The only good thing about the good old days is they're gone.
So, you play today! You don't worry about what's gone, 'cause that's already gone and you can't bring what's gone back. It doesn't happen that way. So, every day's a new day and just play it as it comes. And I turned out to be a singer that was not on dope.
The spirit of the woods is like an old good friend, makes me feel warm and good inside. I knew his name and it was good to see him again, cause in the wind he's still alive.
We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.
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